ladygunsen

In ten years I see myself on an alien spacecraft. I have been kidnapped by two sadistic little aliens whose names defy conventional phonetics. They are taking me to the witness stand of an intergalactic courtroom for the capital offense of mixing red and blue together. No. Just kidding. But who can really see themselves in ten years, without the aid of acrystal ball? Life is unpredictable, with hurricanes and romance and alien abductions. And who really knows in their teenage years what they want to be when they grow up? Maybe they're just kidding themselves into a dead-end job behind a desk to find 30 years later that what they really