After the earth dies, some 5 billion years from now, after it’s burned to a crisp, or even swallowed by the Sun, there will be other worlds and stars and galaxies coming into being - and they will know nothing of a place once called Earth.
All my life, I have been in love with the sky. Even when everything was falling apart around me, the sky was always there for me.
I’m dying. I literally stayed up all night trying to process everything that happened in the past day. I don’t understand. I’m so freaking sad. When I think about it, I start to cry. SNSD is 9. Not 8. Someone needs to start a petition. Jessica don’t leave me. Don’t leave soshi. Your sones love you.
Feeling sorry for yourself, and your present condition, is not only a waste of energy but the worst habit you could possibly have.