Mom, When Will the War Begin? Not today. The sky is quiet. The windows are still whole.
Not today. Maybe tomorrow. Maybe tomorrow, maybe today. Maybe today. Today. Or yesterday, when the #X whispered. A week ago. A month ago.
Mom, when did the war begin?
One evening, smoking a joint on your balcony, you’ll suddenly realize you’re in the middle of a war and you don’t even remember when it started. When that hits you, think back to this tweet. Save it for later.
#War#WakeUp#Geopolitics#StayAware#RememberThis#LateNightThoughts
What would we even talk about with aliens?
Meanwhile we don’t give a fuck about other life on our own planet.
You don’t ask a spider how it deals with headaches.
It eats a fly.
Aliens could turn black holes into priceless cosmic shit.
Cool.
What’s that supposed to do for us?