jjones

Much soap on my face
It’s these times when time doesn't fly
When it stings my eyes

Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep!
You manage to save my life
But not my damn ears

The grass grows too fast
At least it can never last

In all of my known world, I would venture to the high deserts spanning the western United States. For me, to truly escape is not only to escape one's setting, but to escape all burdens.

If the entire world population was being transferred to a space colony I would choose one of two new lifes. My first choice would be to stay on Earth with family and friends that would be willing to live with me.

While some may say that extraterrestrial entities simply do not exist, others are very much convinced that they do indeed exist such as I. One may come to a conclusion based entirely off of where their information proceeds from.