My dream is to one day have thousands of posts floating around Tumblr that people are reblogging but no posts on my actual blog.
And people will wonder, “Who is this Euclase person? I keep reblogging her thoughts and her pictures, but when I try to find her, there is naught but emptiness, as though the thoughts are merely messages in bottles tossed into a digital sea, or else the dreams of an eldritch alien race from the planet Euclase, where there was pizza to eat and lovely men in armor to look at—alas, now faded and drifting across the stars, their lost frequencies made manifest in a reblog.”
It’ll be just like that.
You should get a cape.
Our thoughts form the universe. They are always important.