Day 8....9?
Thursday, May 26, 2005

At least I think it's day eight. Today's...Thursday?! Maybe day 9? Well anyways, I haven't heard from my "crew" for a while. Anyone want to join? Maybe I'll just have to go psychotic and make up some crew members in my head. Or just explode. I'm going a little crazy from boredom. I'm checking up on becoming a pilot, because I don't think I'll be flying otherwise. I don't have much else to say. Someone, anyone?
--Something of Something...


Friday, May 27, 2005 3:16 AM


its ok, i was hyped, i didnt know what i was saying on the last part anyway. it likely we'll be using the doc often, cause i dont plan on gettin shot.

Thursday, May 26, 2005 10:15 PM


I'm around, Cap. I'm just tryin' to get the gorram infirmary straight. Haven't you ever heard of cleaning fluid?? And as for stocking up, what? You never get shot? 'Cos if you do - God help ya, is all I can say.

Its germ heaven - am not letting Belle out of her carry cot till its a bit ruttin' cleaner, that's for sure - I'm amazed you haven't caught the plague and died already!!!

I swear there's a strain of mould in here died out about 700 years ago on Earth-that-Was - we need to get a Bacteria-Preservation-Society member in here - they'd go nuts for it!!

Tch! men!


Thursday, May 26, 2005 1:14 PM


You could always learn to fly, either that or just wing it untiil you pick one up. You can call me Sword if you want, I perfer Leigh seein how its my middle name and all. What you need caption is to have a good ole shootin around. Though I'm not trigger happy today, I am a bit on the hyper side. What'da say?


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