Light thinks it travels faster than anything but it is wrong. No matter how fast light travels, it finds the darkness has always got there first, and is waiting for it
It hates you. I mean it REALLY hates you.
Not to be confused with The Tree of life. Or Knowledge. Or Ugliness.
Run up the colors and rally to the banner. Drape me in yellow and mind where you step. A tour d’horizon of the hallowed standard.
From whence they came. Allegedly.
I miss you. Please come back. We’re sorry.