Okay, there's the Universe. And then there's me. I guess I'm basically an infitessimal speck in the super vastness of space.
Some days I'm happy just to survive. Thank you Universe for not completely crushing me underfoot.
Some days I think I want to help fix things and make a better world.
Now that is quite the leap of ambition for an infitessimal speck of flesh and blood.
Who the fuck do I think I am?