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I’m
a little alien from Europa, the ice-covered moon of Jupiter. Under the
ice, there is a vast ocean, and under that, there are vast underground
caverns full of strange and bizarre plant and animal life that are
impossible to fathom. Also, on Europa there is the little colony
called Endoraze 5, my home and origination point. It is the colony of
the alien race Aliantazacs (that’s as close as you get to the name
in English), a race who’s home is way
far away, farther than you can even see in the stars. Anyway, now to
get back to what the bleep I’m
doing here. Well, it’s quite simple really: observation… or, well,
a form of it. Basically, they took me before I even knew much about my
own species and plopped me on Earth to live here for a number of
years. They are are coming back for me later. That’s what the basic
purpose of the colonies on Europa is—observation.
So, here I am. My final report: Earthlings are crazy.
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Anyway, now that you’re thinking what the hell, someone
needs professional help, my name’s Rachel, for all of you who
hadn’t guessed. I’m a
senior and I’m only a little crazy.
That’s my story and I’m sticking to it…haa haa haa
(See, now isn’t that much better to read than
I’m so and so from la de da and I have two adorable pets fluffy and
muffin...)
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Bart Simpson upon
being asked what animal he would like to be:
“The butterfly, nobody ever suspects the butterfly…”
A
reading from the Book of Armaments, Chapter 4, Verses 16 to 20:
Then did he raise on high the Holy Hand Grenade of Antioch,
saying, "Bless this, O Lord, that with it thou mayst blow thine
enemies to tiny bits, in thy mercy." And the people did rejoice
and did feast upon the lambs and toads and tree-sloths and fruit-bats
and orangutans and breakfast cereals ... Now did the Lord say,
"First thou pullest the Holy Pin. Then thou must count to three.
Three shall be the number of the counting and the number of the
counting shall be three. Four shalt thou not count, neither shalt thou
count two, excepting that thou then proceedeth to three. Five is right
out. Once the number three, being the number of the counting, be
reached, then lobbest thou the Holy Hand Grenade in the direction of
thine foe, who, being naughty in my sight, shall snuff it."
Monty
Python, Monty Python and the Holy Grail
It
is impossible to make anything foolproof because fools are so
ingenious.
Unknown
Only
two things are infinite, the universe and human stupidity, and I'm not
sure about the former.
Albert Einstein
Get
your facts first, and then you can distort them as much as you please.
Mark Twain
The statistics on sanity are that one out of
every four Americans is suffering from some form of mental illness.
Think of your three best friends. If they're okay, then it's you.
Rita Mae Brown
In a mad world only the mad are sane
Akira Kurosaw
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