There are some things (music, shows, films, games) that you love so much that you can come back to them years later and it feels like coming home.


people who don’t believe in aliens confuse me so much like you really think in all of space, which is infinite, we are the only planet with life on it. ok….

We were artists together, philosophers, scientists and wild and vivid dreamers, and now we are nothing, now I’m not even anything of what we used to be anymore.

I’m studying and socializing & feeling good.


