The year is 2011 and the United States space program has advanced to the point of furthering their expeditions to faraway planets in other galaxies. NASA has sent three brave women to explore new civilizations and cultures and make reports on their findings. These are the tales of the...Babes...in...SPAAAAAAAAACE!


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Eight years ago, I embarked on a journey ( Read more... )

I'm starting to think I should have gone to school to be a sociologist. Maybe that's how I'll spend my remaining six classes.

I'm sticking with you, because I'm made of glue.

I've been guzzling down soda today like it's my job ( Read more... )

Currency Exchange is done. I celebrated by no-calling/no-showing my final two shifts. Next up is Marmi, a high-end shoe store. Somehow I got them to hire me for a full-time sales associate job without any experience in selling shoes ( Read more... )

I was out with a female last night.

At one point my graduation came up and how "close" it is.

She asked me if I was scared because she said that she would be.

I told her I wasn't.

Then she said that she was "only 19" and "only a baby" and still had plenty of time left in college.

That's when my night was ruined.

What a waste of time class is ( Read more... )

I survived.

I celebrated the first day of class by skipping it.

I'm working at a television station tomorrow.

I'm finally in good enough health to get everything back on track.

I'm lining up the skulls to bash.

Life goes on.

I thought I was getting better but now here I am sitting in bed, coughing up a lung, and freezing to death despite being wrapped up like an eskimo ( Read more... )