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So, in my usual stream of consciousness, I was thinking...
Here is the stream:
Space is chocolate
I like chocolate. I should go to space.
I should be an astronaut.
Poor diaper-girl, she doesn't get to go to space any more.
Why can't I remember diaper-girl's name?
Which brings me to the subject of this post, and ends the quick peek into how my thoughts run:
I can't think of the names of any of the current astronauts. That makes me sad. They used to be celebrities, famous explorers. Now, I don't know who they are. When did they lose their glamour? Is that why NASA has become so poorly funded? Sigh.
I want more space chocolate!
Here is the stream:
Space is chocolate
I like chocolate. I should go to space.
I should be an astronaut.
Poor diaper-girl, she doesn't get to go to space any more.
Why can't I remember diaper-girl's name?
Which brings me to the subject of this post, and ends the quick peek into how my thoughts run:
I can't think of the names of any of the current astronauts. That makes me sad. They used to be celebrities, famous explorers. Now, I don't know who they are. When did they lose their glamour? Is that why NASA has become so poorly funded? Sigh.
I want more space chocolate!