Wednesday, December 13, 2017

70 Virgins b

   
   "70 Virgins b"
   
   What an exoplanet.  Spica's white/blue hue does shine upon it.  Virgo--a nice constellation.  Many more.  Do they not protect their own people--or whatever they are?  Things can be concealed, or uncovered, determining the reasons.
   Portals.  There are plenty.  Everywhere.  Mostly, people tend to be a little hostile concerning immigration.  Be careful where you go, unless you simply love danger, wanting to be shipped to Thule, Greenland as a petty officer and fight river pirates all day.  You gotta have a grappling hook and be a gunner's mate.
   The doctor lives in his world.  The priest lives in his.  There are many worlds.  The truck driver rolls on through them all.  Truck drivers know.  It's all real.  People limit themselves because they are told to do so, indoctrinated into doubt, or want control--their flavor.
   Allegory, maybe.  Maybe not.  What's wrong with a benign brainstorm?  Are we not allowed to think anymore?  Someone always gets hurt.  It should be the selfish, and I'm sure the Creator's Laws favor the non-selfish, especially if the selfish try to poison your dog.
   All you wanted to do was go out and get a chili dog here and there.  They were told by envy that since you don't drink from their controlling cup--you must be terminated.  But even the Terminator made friends with some of his prey, lowering his gun and breaking bread in sublime fashion.
   Are there not portals?  You want evidence?  No you don't.  You have no intention of belief.  You just like to argue and be selfish with the brain God gave you.  But who are you?  Don't look so damn great, like a cowboy.  You want it all your way; next, steal faith from people instead of giving them such.  Where your heart is, so is your treasure.  So why steal anybody else's?  
   I don't miss the Muppets.  Is the McRib still available?