Come at me, bro.

Okay, I'm done. I'm done freaking out about uncanny coincidences and constant danger. I'm done crying about all the awful things that happened. Asking 'why' and crying clearly isn't ever going to help. It certainly isn't going to give me answers, or bring Alex and Dahlia back. In fact, THERE PROBABLY IS NO FUCKING REASON 'WHY'. So FINE. I can take my punches like the best of them.

So, to next person from Earth who's become a complete monster since I've last seen you, lurking around corner? Next bout of horrible luck for the crew?

IT. IS. FUCKING. ON.

Hope you like 'Nightmare', because that's how I'm going to say hello.

FUCK THIS SHIT.

Bitch, I do not care if this is not quality blogging. I have no interest in anything that is not me huddling in the medbay watching CSI: Pluto reruns with a packet of blood while hiding from all these earth fuckfaces that keep popping up.

Question #2

From Roxy.

Q: What can you tell me about old gaming systems? And what are Poke'mon?

I was not a gamer, so I can't tell you much in detail, but our games you had to watch on a screen in only one dimension. You could play them on the computer, where you would use the keyboard and mouse interface to control the game, or on with a TV where you would use an external controller which could be two-handed or one-handed. We also had mini game systems about the size of my iTouch, again with a two-dimensional screen, and you could control those with buttons or a stylus.

Pokemon was... a game where you collected little animal things and then had them fight each other with magic and stuff like some kind of weird cock fight? And they'd evolve and grow bigger? idk my little brother (human brother) played them. There were also collectible cards.

1st Question!

Thanks Nemo!

Q: How did you guys deal without having space travel, where did you go, wasn't it cramped with all those people down there?

By the prophecy about the world's end came around, we'd been having some overpopulation problems, so the dawn of space travel really helped with that. imo we could have avoided it in the first place by being RESPONSIBLE but nobody listens to me.


Remember that before space travel, on-planet travel wasn't as fast either! So it wasn't so easy to go from one side of the world to another, especially since the land of earth was separated by so much water. So it made sense to go on vacations to other places one earth. And earth was a really diverse planet with a lot to see.

I'm the best at blogging!

Can I just say that having a blog or an Fbook page or something made way more sense for me back when I was alive and going to school but had a lot of acquaintances I didn't talk to every day? I pretty much just got this thing to reply to people and I'm kindove wondering why I have it. All the friends and acquaintances I have are my shipmates, so if anything worth writing about happens you guys already know.

I mean I guess I could use it to angst and talk about my "feelings" **fingerquotes**, but you guys shouldn't have to read my angst and honestly, if I need to talk to someone I will probably just do it in private.

So, idea: does anyone have, idk, a question about how earth was thousands of years ago before space travel? Vampires? My completely fabulous tastes in everything? (jk) But seriously, anything? I could make this like an ask blog.

Ugh.

**headdeskheaddeskheaddesk**

No, you don't get anything less cryptic than that. Just FML.

I really love it here on The Echo... But sometimes I hate being all alone with people I've only known for two years and no family to ask for advice on things. It's lonely, especially when life sucks. I wish I had someone to talk to and just be me, you know?