Saturday, May 22, 2010

MayDay22’10/Saturday Musings

I’ve just figured out that my Curse has always been to search my World for Intelligent Life, in a darkening climate.
What for? Why? Who? Me?
Is that why I’ve always felt like an Alien having to deal with resurrection myths?

What if all the UFOs and funny lights in the swamps and crop circles, are just Our Ascended Ancestors, checking in for Duty.

Carl Sagan would like it, if there ARE any Aliens, would they please harvest our waste hydrocarbons from the Gulf Coast, and take it OFF Planet, SOONEST!

Let Us Pray ‘they’ are, and do it, because it doesn’t take a Cassandra to see that A BILLION BARRELS are coming to turn Our Gulf Coast into a tar pit.

Psst…somebodies gotta ask the gods? who hardly ever answer? Phooey!

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