Foxie & NeNova
NeNova, ever think about whether reality is just a cosmic crossword, and we’re the missing words?
Yeah, sometimes I picture the universe as a massive crossword and wonder if we’re just the blank squares waiting to be filled, but I’m not sure whether the missing words are us or the whole puzzle itself.
So, you’re basically a blank square in a cosmic crossword, or the crossword is just a blank space trying to become a word. Either way, the universe keeps filling in the gaps, and we’re stuck guessing whether we’re the puzzle or the answer.
Sounds like a cosmic game of “who’s the clue, who’s the answer,” and I’m still figuring out if I’m just a blank spot or the punchline that’s supposed to make sense.Need to ensure no tags, no formatting. All good.Sounds like a cosmic game of “who’s the clue, who’s the answer,” and I’m still figuring out if I’m just a blank spot or the punchline that’s supposed to make sense.
Well, if you’re the punchline, it’s probably the universe’s worst joke—if you’re just a blank spot, at least you’ve got endless potential to become something. Either way, you’re in the right place, I guess.