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I succumb...

  • 14:40 I stop and feel the touch of Mother Earth for the last time. My ascent to the stars begins now. #
  • 15:30 The last of the straps are in place. The hatch is sealed. The countdown is imminent. #
  • 15:37 10...9...8... #
  • 17:04 Time has become meaningless. My memory is a blur. I am in space. #
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Posted on May. 7th, 2008 at 07:22 pm | | Leave a comment | Add to Memories | Tell a Friend

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[info]wigglytype

What's a...tweet?...
Posted on May. 8th, 2008 02:45 am (UTC) | | Thread | Reply

[info]xray_studios

It's some kind of devil journal service thing.
Posted on May. 8th, 2008 02:46 am (UTC) | | Parent | Thread | Reply

[info]woxel1

You won't Instant Message, but you'll do this?!?
Posted on May. 8th, 2008 03:14 am (UTC) | | Parent | Thread | Reply

[info]xray_studios

Yes. What you say is true.
Posted on May. 8th, 2008 04:38 am (UTC) | | Parent | Thread | Reply

[info]woxel1

In theory, with my jailbroken iPod Touch I could Twitter on the go. But I won't.
Posted on May. 8th, 2008 04:46 am (UTC) | | Parent | Thread | Reply

[info]hishio

It's like free-form blog poetry.

Whoa.
Posted on May. 8th, 2008 04:11 pm (UTC) | | Thread | Reply

[info]xray_studios

It's an interesting interface.
Posted on May. 9th, 2008 01:29 am (UTC) | | Parent | Thread | Reply