Knowing you’re the last generation to remember life before the internet…
you have all the weapons you need. now fight.
"If quick, I survive If not quick, I am lost.
This is "death."
—Sun Tzu, The Art of War.
And all of my friends say it wasn’t meant to
please kiss me in this outfit dianna
Back in prehistoric times it was just a free for all. God was putting antlers on everything and made 7 foot tall gophers with wings, it was a mess.
Look at this poor, impractical bastard.
The prehistoric era was God’s Deviantart stage.
Now he just hides all of his stupid-looking OCs in the ocean where no one can find them.
I think one of the saddest things is when two people really get to know each other: their secrets, their fears, their favourite things, what they love, what they hate, literally everything, and then they go back to being strangers. It’s like you have to walk past them and pretend like you never knew them, never even talked to them before, when really, you know everything about them.