a tiny speck of dust in a universe that is a size and age of mind boggling proportions. and yet we create so much misery
natural disasters and other such events do a good enough job in that department; but as usual, it appears that humans are not satisfied with that alone.
now when someone is born with two heads, it seems that it is time to throw a party.
i have a button on the computer labelled 'beam me up scotty', but so far it hasn't worked.
