I find a purposeless universe to be far more inspiring and far less bleak, because it means that the meaning in our lives is the meaning we create. It is not imposed on us by some other entity…The meaning in my life is the meaning I make, and the quality of my life is the quality of my actions.
Seeing myself as an insignificant being in a purposeless universe inspires me to say: I am here for this little bit of time, I should make the most of my existence and make meaning in my life by the meaning of my actions. I find it far more humble to believe that than to assume that the universe was made for me.
the kittens make so much fucking noise when they’re on one, constantly think there’s axe murders in the flat at daft o’clock.. werh ¬.¬
Growth is painful. Change is painful.But nothing is as painful as staying stuck somewhere you don’t belong.
Anonymous asked: So do you consider yourself tumblr famous? Do you remember how you got this many followers? was it a certain picture you posted or ..?
nooo, that’s a scurreh idea to a massive hermit ahah, i just use tumblr to procrastinate :’) have had a couple of photos that got a lot of notes years back though, so possibly that?
xitzi asked: your blog is perfect <3
thankyou woman ^_^ many <3’s