I’ve been hit against the head too much, I suppose, causing all my brain cells to slowly die and crumble upon themselves, turning into nothing but useless dust, which is, ultimately, everything that’s existing. We’re nothing but stardust, mixed with dirt from space- so prolly some high class minerals or hydrogen…., regardless, isn’t this all pointless at one point? (Pun intended). Tbh, idk what drove me to write all this nonsense, because, to be fair, I’ve often thought about this simply because I like constellations (ORV pun also intended :P) but like idk why I write all this stuff now, prolly because of our biology lesson today, and because I’m bored and don’t want to study for history-
