Hello, Earth. There is no right or wrong answer. No matter how fast the darkness travels, we shall not cease exploration. We have no expiration dates. Existing in the infinite realm of Here and Now, we found the peace in what was beautiful, and the beauty in what was peaceful.
School is stupid. Seriously. It’s like a big box where people tell you what you have to do to be successful. Who are you to tell me what I need to do and know to be successful? Get outta here. What does success even mean? Does it mean an awesome job , where I make butt loads of money? Is that what it means? Does it mean happiness? Because, to me success means happiness. And last time I checked, there is no class on happiness.