“Mars gets on perfectly without so much as a microorganism. See: there’s the south pole beneath us now… No life. No life at all, but giant steps, ninety feet high, scoured by dust and wind into a constantly changing topographical map, flowing and shifting around the pole in ripples ten thousand years wide. Tell me… how would it be greatly improved by an oil pipeline? Or a Shopping mall?”
(Source: bearseatbeetz, via ladyrigormortis)
waiting for someone cute to appear in my life sometime before college so I don’t have to be alone forever
