I understand. That’s the trouble. I understand. I’ll understand all the time. All day and all night. Especially all night. I’ll understand. You don’t have to worry about that.
i find my cosmic insignificance reassuring
the stars don’t fucking care who i am or what i do
i owe the universe nothing
i exist on my own terms
#when existentialism becomes comforting rather than horrifying
i can’t sleep ‘cause my bed’s on fire
don’t touch me, i’m a real live wire
Say something once, why say it again?
(Psycho Killer, Talking Heads)