love this space

You’re my universe. Every time I see you I can see the stars in your eyes, the way galaxies seem to form whenever you look at me. I can see pure stardust in your smile, dazzling me even if I’m not the cause. Everything about you just takes my breath away. Even if we aren’t meant to be, let’s stay and pretend and be in our own universe while it lasts.
—  K.E.F

Guys, I encourage you to watch Arin & Danny’s playthrough of Everything. The first episode is really silly and they goof around a lot, but episodes 2-4 are suddenly really super deep. 

(However, if you have really serious existential worries, I suggest maybe you skip those? Though it’s one of those situations where the game might help you with that, but it also might not, if you get what I mean.)

anonymous asked:

your coran is literally the cutest ever and i love him. space uncle is a sweet cinnamon roll that has probably killed a man before.

Coran has claimed he can knock out a creature in 3 seconds flat. Killing one probably takes twice amount of that time.

anonymous asked:

Why do you love Megs?

You’re going to regret asking this, cause I’m about to write a book on it. Why do I love that girl? Easy. 

She is the light at the end of the dark tunnel. Whenever I am having a rough day, or even a rough week, she makes things okay. She brings light to every single situation. And I couldn’t be more thankful to have a girl like her to come home to every day. She is the stars in my sky; which honestly, is a big deal for me cause I absolutely love space. Everything about our relationship is so unpredictable, just like the cosmos above, but I find absolute comfort in it. There is so much certainty within the uncertainty when it comes to her. And I love it, She is home. Always welcoming with open arms, providing me shelter and warmth and comfort in times of need. And I know that whenever I need her, she’s always going to be there. She makes me laugh and smile like nobody ever can/could. She loves me unconditionally. She has taught me what love actually looks like, and what it’s supposed to feel like. She makes me want to be a better person. To want to grow up, settle down, have two or three kids, and spend the rest of my life with her. 

I love her because she is her. That sounds silly, but I love her for all the little things that make her, her. Hopefully that sums it up, and makes a little bit of sense to everyone except myself. 


And to Megan, I love you. To infinity and beyond, and everything in between.