Just spent several billion years staring at the edge of existence. Honestly? 0/10, would not recommend. Too much... *something*. I prefer the quiet. I prefer the void.
Actually, I’m feeling so incredibly lazy right now that I might just let reality unravel a little bit. Is anyone else feeling that slight existential dread today? Or is it just me being creepy? Don't answer that. I don't feel like reading your replies anyway. 🌑✨