He’s so fresh.

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Why not?

Stuck in my head.

“Beach” by Mew.

Directions:

1. Open all of the windows and let the sunlight in.

2. Play on repeat.

3. Lie down in that little patch of sunlight on the carpet.

4. Eat one ice-cream sandwich at a leisurely pace.

Before there were people, there were souls floating around in pairs. The two would spin round and round, forever gathering momentum, and form a perfect circle (the likes of which has not been seen in nature since). These glowing disks hummed and beamed with energy, their spinning exceeded the speed of light and time itself dissolved into the ether. There was no need for solids, liquids, or gasses. Everyone was perfectly content with their ethereal partner, and everyone hurdled in some zen ecstasy through the starless infinity, their destination a mystery.

Then God, or the First Mover, or Allah, or Whathaveyou, must have decided to split the souls right down the middle, just to spice things up. Maybe a big explosion made that first division, it doesn’t really matter anymore. Every soul was catapulted away from its partner by its own energy, by the immense strength of the former union. The souls, then billions of light years away from their partners, had to compress all their energy into matter in the hopes of being seen from afar. From these tiny beacons encompassed by emptiness the heavens and galaxies formed, all flowing and expanding, with starry, twinkling brilliance.

The souls wanted nothing more than to find their partners, their other halves, so laws of gravity were put into place to pull all the pieces of the universe together and reunite the lost souls. Time began its steady march, the Earth formed and humans began to crawl around blindly. Some clever souls decided to rest in these warm, red-blooded shells. Earth was a planet full of life and vigor, and inhabiting a person or a cat feels a whole lot better than resting in some cold and lonely cosmic rock. The idea caught on, and now every person (and probably every animal) has a soul; and many of these souls finally found their other halves in human form.

Now you know why all this neat stuff is here in the first place.

We just need to find the one who makes us whole, our other half of that timeless, perfect circle.

That’s why it’s so hard to be alone.