someone to take me away

My Life to start

Armageddon

my ship to come in

The attemted assasination of george bush

saturday night babay!

the end of this thingy

To finish repairs on my damaged ship & return to my own world.

to die

No millerjerkface

finding a way to get out of here

Relaxing in this very comfortable womb

Forming a water tight seal around my soul

working 2 jobs as any other middle american

not giving my leprechauns guinness

waiting for saturday night of course you idiots!

sitting here bored

Observing...

living

Punch Drunk Love talks to judy

then may god have mercy on our souls

Then my life will end before it starts

Then shall my soul be ever persecuted in the fiery depths of HELL!!

I will continue to work

then i will retreat to the underworld!

then ill die of course....freakin idiots!

what if wut doesnt happen? wait- im confused!

Technology is still primitive on this world & will make repairs difficult, but success is assured.

it will

Think about when he said my picture was good and I said his picture looked like Crispin Glover