so its midnight and i'm walking outside to find a plastic tube, and as i'm crossing the street, i look up, and there is this huge mass of stars, and i just gape in awe at it from the middle of the intersection...
sure i've seen alot of stars in my day, but this was just a refresher of just how many there are, and how awesome it is, how i want to see them from out west in the wide open country, and how cool it would be to be an astronaut. and not just any astronaut, i'm talking the cool futuristic "Firefly" kind of cowboy astronaut, not the "i'm here to see how gravity affects the growth of a peanut plant!" kind of astronaut.
someday....
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and so he has a dream...
Dreams are good. And dreams are *reachable*. You can do anything you want to do in life, if you're brave enough to step up and do it.
meaning you may need to buy a step ladder...
"You can change the stars"...If you have a stepladder.
and in order to buy a step ladder.. you need money... and order to get money... you need a job... like everything else.. there is a process... and the process usually sucks... but in the end... you may catch a flaming ball of gas!!!
where did this tangent come from, all i said was i wanted to fly around in space with some cool brown-leather trenchcoats and awesome guns...
its all i ask for. you can keep your stinking stars!
aww... you know you want our stinking stars, you can't resist there flaming beauty...
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