on the 19th of february 2009, i wrote in my journal:
“I want to go to the moon. I want to take Sarah, Avalon, Reilly, my family, 9en, and Ryan Ross, and go live on the moon for about a year. Or maybe just a month. But I want to.
I pretty much just want to go to space. Just to see what it’s like. To float around and be like, whee! It’s freezing, I can’t breathe, and I can’t hear anything! And it’s freaking dark!
If I was immortal, I would do so much stuff. Like, jump off of crap all the time, like buildings and stuff.”
I haven’t changed so much in a year.
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