Years in the past, but not many…

randomegbert:

i’m not, no. but sometimes i wish i was.

It really was just a matter of time.

you know the guy i told you who came out to me? his name is karkat and he told me about his weird alien hatelove he had for me. and the girl who left? her name is vriska. they’re trolls, and i haven’t been able to see them in a long time.

You realize this next part might sound a little creepy.

your world was one of the first i saw through the view-o-tron and all i wanted to do at first was feel at home. now i just want you to be happy. i’m sorry i didn’t tell you.

Yeah.

I remember them, vaguely.  I’ve tried to forget, mostly because I’d rather not face Sburb anymore.  I’d rather just try to convince myself that my blindness was caused by something else, something reasonable, something I can wrap my mind around, rather than accepting that I met aliens and the blistering irradiated sun that we created together blinded me.

You don’t seem surprised, just sort of sad.

I guess I can’t escape it after all.

(Source : orphiste-blog)