Mark my words. This drill will open a hole in the universe. And that hole will become a path for those that follow after us. The dreams of those who have fallen. The hopes of those who will follow. Those two sets of dreams weave together into a double helix, drilling a path towards tomorrow!
I walk on thin ice every day.
And every time I slip, someone gets hurt.
Why do I have to be human?
Can’t I be a perfect machine that never falters?
That would be nice.
Even machines aren’t perfect bro, they break and often cannot be fixed. At least humans can fix problems themselves or with help of others. Every “mistake” is a experience you can move on from, hopefully fixing what went wrong. You have others to help shoulder and problems, im here if you need me bro.
(Rob voice) Gayyyyyyyy
I definitely need turning off and back on again!
Bit of a strange few days, I’ll fill you in over Easter :)