in the end, none of it matters, as all paths seem to converge at some point. the ultimate confluence being death.
in the end, none of it matters, as all paths seem to converge at some point. the ultimate confluence being death.
it leads you to wonder “what if i never had to turn? what if i went the other way?”. you’d be more unrecognizable than you’d think – and less too.
it leads you to wonder “what if i never had to turn? what if i went the other way?”. you’d be more unrecognizable than you’d think – and less too.
ralsei - green
conclusion: jotaro's favourite colour is green
ralsei - green
conclusion: jotaro's favourite colour is green
curiously, we almost never intend to chose our path. only turning off when the road straight ahead is blocked or nonexistent.
curiously, we almost never intend to chose our path. only turning off when the road straight ahead is blocked or nonexistent.