About two minutes before i jumped on a computer i was lying on the deck stargazing, with music. I was listening to funny shit, stuff like tracy chapman, 'the piano' by michel simone and 'the ghost of tom joad' by brucey springsteen. that sort of music makes me even more of a of a pensive girl. i was looking at this star, and then i thought- If i wanted to go to that star, if i decided and left right then that i wanted to go, i wouldn't ever get there. not before fucking old age takes this body shiiiiiit i mean i'm talking thousands of years. Plus all that university degree + astronautical training nonsense needed to start the whole thing. Lucky i don't actually want to visit that star
this story had no point
maybe i should just retire
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