Sep 28, 2004 11:52
rocket construction now complete. checking ignition and kissing babies. preparing for departure. to sail into unending blue. all i ever wanted was to sleep, in the stars was to breathe, in their light. fueled by ambition and an escapist mentality. lets go together. we will lose our oxygen quickly, dying as we kiss. and even dead and floating in space, our corpses will be infinitely more alive than the decaying earth below us. we will have a twitching dance to consummate our escape. purple blood will be interesting to look at. i think it will be purple and not blue, what do you think? maybe our bodies will one day find their way to the sun light years away, and forever embrace those generous celestial flames. ready? hold my hand. blast off.