Friday, June 24, 2011


I'm seeing an 8 bit cat in a cherry pop tart leaving a rainbow tail... yep.. my oxygen is running thin and out.

Tuesday, June 21, 2011


Here comes... The moment of truth! To drink or not to drink!

Monday, June 20, 2011


'Little did he know...'
I sat wondering about my future, my near future... should I wait until I run out of oxygen? Or should I just take off my head bubble and end the whole thing? I feel a huge gap inside my guts that nothing can fill right now. 

Saturday, June 18, 2011


"..I don't care if you took me far..
spend the night in a lousy bar..."


My sensor did not lose its mind. After all, it is a 6 foot wide asteroid heading towards me at 0.00000012 mph!!

I shall add it to the inventory and make a good use out of it. I do not want to get attached to it emotionally as I still think this is some sort of a lame dream and I'm going to wake up anytime -hopefully- soon.

Friday, June 17, 2011



Had a little quarrel with the partner, a size of a squirrel for precision. Sick of my male behavior when dealing with the toilet seat. I found myself ejected podlessly into deep space. Now I'm hoping someone would receive the distress signal from my beacon. My oxygen would last for a few weeks since it is packed using atom-space reduction technology. I also got water running in a bio-recycle system of which I had nightmares about being in a situation where I would drink it. I wait. With my imaginary book "Not allowed to be Happy" and my duder√∂ lamp.