That feeling when you need to let go. When you need to let everything out, but you can't. So you put your mask on and hide from reality. You pretend everything is okay.
The night was always the worst for him. Memories of the painful past flooded his mind.
It should work, right?
How foolish I was to think he would stop...
Today I learned that the Curiosity sang itself ‘Happy Birthday’ on its year anniversary of being on Mars.
All alone.
Hundreds of thousands of miles from anyone or anything.
Guys I am depressed over robots now.
me after sex: hey how much xp did i just earn