3:43pm August 8, 2013

“We have survived all the way from birth until this very moment. And we look at each other and some of us start laughing, and other start weeping, and one or two of us break out into a wordless humming song. And all of us mean the exact same thing. Look at us. Look at us out in the honey light of the finished day. Look at us and rejoice in our sheer being.”

Welcome to Night Vale / Street Cleaning Day (via pwincess-buwwercup)

I cried the first time I listened to this.

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