Well relatively not great
But better than you
I mean I have to worry constantly about money but relatively to you
In relativity I suppose
In relativity to you
She doesn’t haunt me anymore
My god she scares me I am afraid of her
She’s been gone and I hope she’s well and she forgot all about me because honey
My god I can hear blah blah blah but if things work out
You know the saying
So many fucking secrets and I’m afraid to say anything so really
Honestly
Whatever man she has her entirely wrong story and I just don’t want to deal with that
Vomit chunk of my life anymore so
Have fun
Time’s up time’s up
Funny?
Retroactively
Relativity
It has to exist somewhere
How else could it have existed
Maybe I’ll write it all out pretending I have any control over what happensed
New word needed it
I make them.
And I don’t fucking need you to do it.
Those stars I’m yelling at don’t care if I’m yelling at them they have other things to do
I’m yelling at history
In a way
Well
Relatively speaking
In relation to what I am looking at and where I am looking I’m yelling at circa 300 b.c. but also 1984 and 1978
In lights so
Really I’m just damn good at yelling at time
So good
Time is always
Involved
Haha
Relativity
It’s all so big, isn’t it?
And then you look out there and just for a moment all at once you see before and you see what beforer saw and you paint your way and think about how
You’ll never see the sky those ancients, those classics, say,
Felt
Do you feel what you don’t see
Now that seems strange
But if all matter is just a missmash like woops we fell into the same…?
Light bulb? Thing?
Woops now we’re a planet let’s assume some shit
Well I’m a plant now
Like
Relativity
Shouldn’t all my matter that was ever matter to for of with someone else’s or something or like
Whatever the universe is just
Always long to be a part of everything else in the universe and if that is true
Why the fuck did this mess that is me end up as a fucking human
Instead of a rock or some shit
God damn we are worrying about
Relativity is like
If I had a theory about relativeness I’d want to call it relativity so
Relativity is like that at this moment I’m typing on a phone people are dying people are starving animals are suffering the world is dying but the planets are turning and the sun just stays there and we roll around in its gravity ring shit (lol Saturn’s rings are dying y’all Mercury is gonna go live on the sun things that will happen but we won’t see but we know they’ll happen for some reason even though it will literally help anyone never) but outside that there’s like
Sixty billion other stars doing the same shit with some rocks and some glitter and shit and they
They are doing the same shit all these rocks are doing around a fucking black hole
And all those black holes are just fucking
Spinning around in ?¿‽¿¿¡??№₱‡ world which ends?¿!
And those black holes get busy sometimes
Suns as STDs #2019exceptnotintheuniverseonlyonearth
So we’re literally
Literally
We’re on a fucking highway to hell.
The fastest ride in the universe
Except it’s twelve merry-go-rounds deep and it takes
Billions of licks to reach the centre so
Why the fuck bother?
Because thinking about all of that shit
Is so much easier
Than thinking about my life
So you have less friends
Fewer except also
You know
Sims
Relationships
In relativity to you
I’m way worse off
But on the bright side
I have somewhere to live.
And I can fill the silence with our quick rendition of
Universe 101.
On repeat since right around 6:00pm on the 6th of January
Or whatever
Lunar eclipse
I’m bored
Whatever whenever wherever
Or maybe a part of me somewhere still believes
That any of this entire
Literally
The entire universe
Makes sense.
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