Me: *points To Space* !!!!!!

                                     and behind the mask of m a t u r i t y                                                        that you wear,                                     a pair of eyes belonging to a ( CHILD )                                          stares back at you in the mirror.

                                                 you are not a warrior,                                                           MY LOVE,                                                  you are merely a boy.

being in your 20s is like. every day i am playing with forces i can barely understand

          — vincent van gogh

"Asteroid," poem assembled from quotations from Wikipedia articles

me: *is self-destructive* i'm having so much fun!

friend: you're literally gonna die if you keep this up

me: FUN