reality doesn't matter. crushes and cuteness do. what matters is that things be cute and sparkley. give up on the idea of things being knowable. embrace cutenesss
“I confess I do not believe in time. I like to fold my magic carpet, after use, in such a way as to superimpose one part of the pattern upon another. Let visitors trip. And the highest enjoyment of timelessness―in a landscape selected at random―is when I stand among rare butterflies and their food plants.- nabokov
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