When I look up at the night sky, I think …
“People don’t draw stars very accurately.”
note: I would wonder “Why am I here?” when I look at the stars, but I’m sure enough other people do that “I wonder why planetross is here?” stuff already. hee hee!
double note: if everyone in the world did this, I may start to feel a bit paranoid.
triple note: I only feel paranoid when I’ve had a few drinks: I’m imparanoid then.
quadruple note: paranoid people are parannoying.
On a nice sunny day like today, the stars are the furthest thing from my mind … and a lot further than the sun technically.
(I know the sun is a star, but nobody draws it star-shaped, so it doesn’t count)