I feel livid that all we are doing is Stealing Wings like Red Bull and Showing Off in Space. The way I see it, I do not want to throw my Shopping Money at Space Junk. It is more messed up than Schultz's, which overbet on Wal-Mart not invading their territory and getting burned and sued in the Process.
I'd have 0 Billions, and I wouldn't fit well in Deep Space and if they abandoned me like Crissie, I'd Scream to my United States Senator. And that's after I'd talk to the media.
And, I would yell and scream louder than Lyz if they made me a Bayside or Somebody Else's Community Service. What I'd like to see in Space would be putting the Houston Oil in my Rocket and doing a Homer the Great Formation like it was the Actual Military.
The downside is if I went to Space Today, they'd always ask me for my autograph or worse, make me speak in front of their Kids School and their Mom would hate me. It would be bad enough if Grandma or My Peers Mom would hate me, but, the risk with a Peer Mom would be more grating than the Wisconsin Man's Cheese going away.
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