Don't you hate it when you're waiting for a package and then you track it only to realize that the $%^%#&&# that was supposed to deliver it said he went to your house and you weren't home. I was home you didn't ring the goddamn $&^%^&# doorbell! there was no letter stating that you had visited, not even a "hey we came by sorry we missed you heres a pink slip to pick up your package." nothing! &%^$^*&%*%$ motha $&^%*#(#*$& HOE! so I calls them like hey what happened to my package and they're only open tuesday through saturday so like....Grarghlglglhle I can't even drive to get the damn package myself if I wanted to today! I told the nice lady on the phone I want the package delivered, I want my door bell rang and I will leave a note on the goddamn front door to ring the %^&$^&*$^ doorbell or so help me....it's bullshit!
Ok Ima steal some Sagan real quick, flip the script so watch it switch.
"One of the great revelations of self exploration is the image of your soul finite and lonely, bearing your entire human existence through the oceans of space and time." I didn't have to re-write it, just felt right and closer. Lot's of Symphony of Science
