Watcher of the Abyss

*pronounces “hors d’oeuvres” as “horse divorce”*

Sometimes I think about those high res Jupiter pics and then think about Van Gogh and get emotional because it’s like this one, lonely man that didn’t experience an ounce of fame or recognition in his life time had the image of the universe in his head and he didn’t know it.

[ID: A close-up high resolution image of the planet Jupiter, swirling blues and whites and soft yellows. Below is an image of Van Gogh's Starry Night, the swirls of the sky very similar to the swirls of the surface of Jupiter /End ID]

i dont think we need a new year. i think we’ve had enough of them

“i can fix him” well i can trap him in a soul gem

“nobody in miami knows how to drive” “nobody in austin knows how to drive” “nobody in chicago knows how to drive” maybe we shouldnt have cars