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a pet rock is the best of all pets: it knew that it was going to be with you ten-million years ago, even though that you are a mere flicker in its existence //// a pet rock is like having a god that loves you; it is something that doesn’t give a fuck about your concept of the divine, or humanity or your ego and still it wants you pick it up, it wants you to put it in your pocket, sun-baked.

the theological implications on pet rocks (2017)