space travelers collide
Regretably, he asked her, "What good does that do? Staring at the sky all day?"
She's looking for flying saucers she says"It's funny how when you try to leave the planet, that's when you notice it moving the most"
Silently they sat, him staring, her searching
"This sky never seemed real to me," she mused
"It's seems painted on, it's seems too blue"
And as if to prove her right by proving her wrong, clouds began to materialize and smear themselves out, painting the sky.
"I guess the mothership isn't coming today." Her voice led on that her mind was clearly on the dark side of the moon. With a frustated gutteral she sat up sharply and pierced him with her eyes, "What is it you want in life anyway? Anything at all, no matter how outrageous and unobtainable?"
The sudden inquesition caught him just below the right eye. Riches, security, love and family were all he could manifest as his fantasy.
"See, that's the difference between you and me" the annoyance in her voice froze him on that autumn afternoon. "I want to be an android, I want to travel the galaxy, I want to see the horse head nebula out of my bedroom window."
She thought he was crazy, unfortunately he found her intriguing.
[14:54] ChrisT: this is gonna be gay
[14:54] scully: yeeeeah
[14:55] scully: whatever. it's our first live lab. I have absolutely no problem with sucking
[14:55] scully: not like that
[14:56] scully: I say we ditch lab and crash the white power st. paddy's concert tonight. I've had dreams about beating the shit out of people all night
[14:57] ChrisT: where?
[14:57] scully: oscala
[14:57] scully: "White power concert organized by Confederate Hammerskins, a racist skinhead group, and the neo-Nazi National Vanguard"
[14:58] ChrisT: nice
[14:58] scully: I seriously have been having dreams of beating people up
[14:59] ChrisT: i want to punch someone
[15:00] scully: like you know that MTV show where they piss people off and if they can go for so long without getting pissed they give them money. I dreamt I got ambushed by those guys and they stole some buttons or something. and it was getting to the point where I was seriously going to hurt somebody so I said "Fuck this bullshit" and started to walk away
[15:01] scully: then they're all "ha you just lost thirty bucks and were humiliated on public television" so I just started kicking ass
[15:01] ChrisT: scully......
[15:01] ChrisT: your weird
She's looking for flying saucers she says"It's funny how when you try to leave the planet, that's when you notice it moving the most"
Silently they sat, him staring, her searching
"This sky never seemed real to me," she mused
"It's seems painted on, it's seems too blue"
And as if to prove her right by proving her wrong, clouds began to materialize and smear themselves out, painting the sky.
"I guess the mothership isn't coming today." Her voice led on that her mind was clearly on the dark side of the moon. With a frustated gutteral she sat up sharply and pierced him with her eyes, "What is it you want in life anyway? Anything at all, no matter how outrageous and unobtainable?"
The sudden inquesition caught him just below the right eye. Riches, security, love and family were all he could manifest as his fantasy.
"See, that's the difference between you and me" the annoyance in her voice froze him on that autumn afternoon. "I want to be an android, I want to travel the galaxy, I want to see the horse head nebula out of my bedroom window."
She thought he was crazy, unfortunately he found her intriguing.
[14:54] ChrisT: this is gonna be gay
[14:54] scully: yeeeeah
[14:55] scully: whatever. it's our first live lab. I have absolutely no problem with sucking
[14:55] scully: not like that
[14:56] scully: I say we ditch lab and crash the white power st. paddy's concert tonight. I've had dreams about beating the shit out of people all night
[14:57] ChrisT: where?
[14:57] scully: oscala
[14:57] scully: "White power concert organized by Confederate Hammerskins, a racist skinhead group, and the neo-Nazi National Vanguard"
[14:58] ChrisT: nice
[14:58] scully: I seriously have been having dreams of beating people up
[14:59] ChrisT: i want to punch someone
[15:00] scully: like you know that MTV show where they piss people off and if they can go for so long without getting pissed they give them money. I dreamt I got ambushed by those guys and they stole some buttons or something. and it was getting to the point where I was seriously going to hurt somebody so I said "Fuck this bullshit" and started to walk away
[15:01] scully: then they're all "ha you just lost thirty bucks and were humiliated on public television" so I just started kicking ass
[15:01] ChrisT: scully......
[15:01] ChrisT: your weird