Everywhere and anywhere. Every star that ever was. Where do you want to start?
ppl my age have children what the hell i am a children
I look at a star and it’s just a big ball of burning gas and I know how it began and I know how it ends and I was probably there both times. After a while, everything is just stuff! That’s the problem. You make all of space and time your backyard and what do you have? A backyard.