Do you ever wonder, If aliens are really out there, that the real reason they haven't visited us is not that they don't like us or hate us, but because they're disappointed in us? That we haven't figured out why we hate each other, and why we keep coming up with ways to hate each other instead of ways to love one another? That we keep carving a division instead of sewing up a stronger community? That we haven't figured out that while we all have a lot of things that make us different, but we all share similarities as well. That it doesn't matter what nation we're from nor what race we are or what sex we identify as or are, or what sexuality we are, but it's our character that matters most? That we never really needed validation from anyone in the first place? That all we're doing when we ask for validation is we're asking it from people who probably don't give a damn about us? That we're only giving them more reasons to hate us? From the outside looking in, the aliens are looking at us, and they wept, but maybe they're holding on to the hope that we get our shit together.

So... Get your shit together. No one else is going to do it for you. It's hard work, it's difficult, but no one is there to teach you how to ride that bicycle anymore. We're all adults capable of making adult decisions and when you play stupid games you win stupid prizes. So stop playing the stupid game and start playing the Thinking game. What do you want to be known for? Do you want to be that person who screamed for attention into the void? Do you want to be known as that kid who tweets random shit in hopes to be relevant?
I was taught to be the change I want to see in the world. So what change do you want to see in the world? What do you see and what do you become when you put that into perspective, stop looking through the kaleidoscope and look at it with your own eyes.