leonia42 wrote...
This is why fanfiction is so wonderful.. when the video game ends, your imagination is still free to roam around the world and get lost in something that isn't reality.
My dream job has always been to study xenobiology but of course, as a species, we've yet to find any extra-terrestial life and the methodw we are using to look for such life resembles the same template as we have seen on eearth (I mean, do you really think all life in the universe is carbon-based or has levo-based DNA?). I think, even if we found it, we wouldn't know we found it. And then I could rant about how much money is spent on everything except the space program (and the money spent there is wasted on the same old projects instead of trying to get to Mars or beyond).
Sometimes it feels like I was born during the wrong decade, you know? I'd be all over life beyond the Charon-relay in a heartbeat. Until then, there's the wonderful world of sci-fi to play make-believe in.
I think many of us were born in the wrong decade. Either too late (Industrial Revolution!) or too early. I read fic or watch shows like Farscape where the hero just happens to be in the right place at the right time and gets shunted into another world or somesuch. and ... i just . wish that it was me. I would give anything for my life to be more exciting. to not be the manager of a coffee shop, but to be a soldier on a spacevessel. Even just a private. i mean. really.
My dream job has always been to be a soldier. I want to go to new and exciting (or even old and exciting) places and ... well.. i would say be badass, but that is not it. and ... defend what i believe in.
Firefly style. Good gods, if only it were real. There's a line from Firefly. something about having a ship meaning freedom. and that... just yes.
Also, then there would be sexy aliens. and tht would be awesome too.
damn. i feel myself getting all maudlin.