anywhere but earth!!
Concerning desperation:http://youtu.be/-JSsOlkSD4UConcerning what you said:It hit a deep chord within, a chord that incessantly sings the same song, incessantly calls her name. "Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean.Water, water, every where,And all the boards did shrink;Water, water, every where,Nor any drop to drink." - The rime of the ancient mariner, Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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