you can easily become an astronaut using the internet, to be honest.
clap! ****! it's beautiful! i can cry about not having to live it out, yet nonetheless have it played out with me as a a passenger thus relegated... into lost dialogue and engaging in applause... it's too personal to make sense for replicas, clones and what dreams may come... it's oh so personal i'm bewildered why i even wrote this abstract... but i did, weeping. murph! don't leave me murph! don't leave me... mm'ha ha ha... murph! don't leave me murph! murph!