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My favourite stories happen on other planets
where adventurers have left space,
and spend their days and centuries watching the trees and clouds. Using their godly powers to do things like warm up drinks.
Also, ideally there'd be robots, and the odd laser fight. And time travelling.
Gotta make the most of time, after all.
But that's
not what's happening.
It's just you and me.
Dicking around.
Buying apples. Boozing.
Writing about it.
where adventurers have left space,
and spend their days and centuries watching the trees and clouds. Using their godly powers to do things like warm up drinks.
Also, ideally there'd be robots, and the odd laser fight. And time travelling.
Gotta make the most of time, after all.
But that's
not what's happening.
It's just you and me.
Dicking around.
Buying apples. Boozing.
Writing about it.
I called this Musings of an Intergalactic Space Captain, but it wouldn't fit. :j
I'll let Angstypach introduce this, since he wrote it.
Sup. I think this poem is a good sampling of the thought nebula at the root end of this on-and-off bleh that I get. Certainly there are more tangible get-ya-down bubbles in between me and the abyss that set me off, such as being tremendously hungry (like rrright now) or nobody being awake to talk to, but this cloud still lurks on the other side. Never managed to catch a good english-writeable glimpse of it before, though.
I'm pretty sure none of this was a problem when me and God used to hang out. We lost touch.
Back to you, regular Pach.
Maniatastic, AP! Time for lunch, I reckon.
I'll let Angstypach introduce this, since he wrote it.
Sup. I think this poem is a good sampling of the thought nebula at the root end of this on-and-off bleh that I get. Certainly there are more tangible get-ya-down bubbles in between me and the abyss that set me off, such as being tremendously hungry (like rrright now) or nobody being awake to talk to, but this cloud still lurks on the other side. Never managed to catch a good english-writeable glimpse of it before, though.
I'm pretty sure none of this was a problem when me and God used to hang out. We lost touch.
Back to you, regular Pach.
Maniatastic, AP! Time for lunch, I reckon.
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If ever Angstypach returns again tell him to make his own adventures. I do. When I feel I need them. Adventures are right here for the taking. Just most people don't. The universe is pretty damn amazing even without time travel and laser fights and giant multicoloured frogs that give rides to the moon. I'm in a good mood by the way. I really want to do that art weekend thing. You can observe my colouring skills when this happens. Which it will. Just need to establish an art space where we wont't turn blue with the cold.