• your car: *bounces back and forth, defeated, its hood swinging by a mere thread*
  • my car: *triumphantly leaps six feet in the air, spraying hubcaps in victorious fervor*

which is heavier, 200 tonnes of bricks, or 200 tonnes of feathers?

straightboyfriend:

the answer may surprise you, its actually neither. the heaviest thing we carry is the weight of our own sins on this planet while our mortal body rots & we die slowly as each day passes

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