Sun says to me, “Pluto, we need you as a planet.” The other planets say, “Pluto, go back down to dwarf planet. You're needed there.” So, Tuesdays and Thursdays, I'm up there. Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays, I'm down here. I can think of no better way to confront my deathly fear of orbiting. https://www.instagram.com/p/BnfE8Dlni8c/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=13r748fofqavh











