I just thought of something insanely profound. Do you remember last December? Do you remember when the world came to an end last year. Yes. That’s the night I won my very first game of chess and the moon hung in the sky like a diamond glowing in the black night.
Oh yes indeed. The world ended didn’t it. They said it would and it did. It’s over. Shall we start over again or burn the book. Ah ha. According to my research, the earth is eternal. It will go on forever. How is this possible you might wonder? Well. I’ll tell you. The earth is like a book. Once it ends, you can pick it up and do it all over again. No. You can’t change what’s going to happen. That’s what’s cool about it. It’s like time traveling.
Have you ever read a book so many times that you jump and shout “NO. Don’t do it. No.” Well I have. And I see it all the time. It’s driving me crazy. I know what’s going to happen and I am going to stay out of it. No. I’m not suicidal. I won’t be bathing in sunlight or smoking nicotine cigarettes either to try and die a slow painful death.
In all honesty. I just want to sit on my balcony with my telescope and watch from afar. I’ll eat my figs and wonder. Dear God. Where did it all go wrong.