In the dark theatre she stared
deep into my void and mumbled something
about vacuum energy
particle pairs blinking into existence
and quickly annihilating each other back into
the nothingness from whence they came
much like she did
- The point is to make something, she said,
not to care if it's any good
- It doesn't matter if your playing
is poor or incomplete. Failing doesn't mean you'll die
- Bruce Almighty used his divine power
to manifest some coffee
& you're much better than that goofy asshole
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