So at the moment there is a nyan cat in the way of a couple of the wordpress function keys.
This is somewhat pleasant, but mostly it’s just an odd glitch to have, it’s not like it’s even going forward, it’s just staying in the same place, running on the spot and shitting its own special rainbow, except now it’s constipated so no more rainbow for me.
And as much as this would probably take the biscuit as the most convoluted metaphor to be pulled out of my twisted little brain, it’s sadly literal.
Because in this age of the internet we have nothing better to do than watch the ones and zeros fuck up and raise a sceptical eyebrow as the results of this binary gang bang refuse to fly across the screen and distract you from whatever it was that you intended to blog about in the first place.
Anyway, here’s a little stick of poetry that I don’t believe I’ve uploaded before.
We are a small insignificant dot of space,
Woven within a web of time that only moves forwards,
It never looks back,
But you can, and you do,
That speck in the vast macro nothingness of space,
That brief glimpse into reality through the most improbable self awareness,
Evolution really did a number on you,
Because you can see what is to come,
But what you forget is that you’re not alone,
There are over six billion of us floating around a seemingly limitless cobweb of mostly nothing,
The most beautiful you will ever or could ever observe,
From the sharp, defined curves on a singular blade of grass,
To the marvel of looking up into the night sky,
And knowing that out there, there are other planets orbiting other stars,
And somewhere out there, another race could be thinking the same thing,
However unlikely that is,
We are stardust,
We are life,
We are the universe,
We are beautiful