What if I could offer you the greatest adventure of them all?
What if I could offer you the chance to build a world without famine, war or pain? A world of no illness and eternal youth.
What if I could offer you the chance to LIVE?
Would you accept my offer and take my hand?
Or would you just simply murder me?
I am still waiting for an answer, humanity.
Today is the first time I meet my parents fully dressed and in public. (They have refused to see me until now)
I’m so nervous that I’m considering asking them to meet me at a cafe instead of their hotel room.
I’m so nervous.
Dammit, I’m so nervous.
Oh well, here goes nothing.
Wish me luck!
Best of luck~!
No tengo lugar en un futuro que se niega a ser libre de sus hijos. El futuro de un Universo que está dormido ante el parásito más peligroso que lo ha invadido. El futuro de un Universo que no se ha hecho uno con la máquina, con lo transhumano.
No tengo lugar.
The oldest story ever told are written in the stars. Stories of time before man and gods, when Titans ruled the earth. The Titans were powerful but their reign was ended by their own sons: Zeus, Poseiden, and Hades. Zeus convinced his brother Hades to create a beast so strong it could defeat their parents. And from his own flesh Hades gave birth to an unspeakable horror… the Kraken. Zeus became king of the heavens. Posieden, king of the sea. And Hades, tricked by Zeus, was left to rule the underworld in darkness and in misery.
Are all good British singers so damn weird?
I don’t know. Same happens with British scientists. Like Brian -oh so fucking hot- Cox.
…I’ll show you what I’ve seen.
Your world or yourself? The answer is blatant. If you are still having trouble deciding, remember that no matter what, this planet’s soil owns you and not the other way around.
We are children of our own stardust.