"The Republic of Space Exploration"

"The Republic of Space Exploration"
By: Blake T. Miller



I always wondered why Han Solo and George Lucas's Spawn has become a really stretched out universe that are seemingly infinite in resourcefulness. In fact, I think Han Solo is named after Han Einstien, the Son of the Genuis, the Science Giant, Albert Einstein. It just really makes me wonder.

Things take on other things. I understand why Jocks are notorious to be somewhat dumb, because, they really don't want other people to know what is going on in their minds. So, they withdraw certain words from their intital response because, they want to keep the rarity of their skills intact. So, forgive me for talking really plain because, I do not want to become a nice guy because they finish last. It is just a really sticky subject that requires alot of private details like an Army Corporation. I mean, I have fellas who would say something and just trip me up for the fucks of it. They would entirely say something on purpose that suppose to be conflicting and confusing. Then, sometimes, they would Piano something funny and I laugh. However, I am here to help you and tell you that it is really Poker 24/7. I am too nice and, that is probably my problem or, a hanicap. Gosh, when you are in a Rough terrian or, a bent situation, you want to profit at all cost.

What I am really trying to present is the veil of mental comfort and, some kind of a pleasure resort. I ain't trying to smuggle ego or, some kind of a push. Because, pushing people around isn't my style due to the fact I am nice and, truly psychological. I mean, people look at me and jugde me as if I emit some kind of African Traits. I do and try to meet anybody's excellency. Because being resourceful is the key to propersity and a more sense of freedom is granted. However, I believe that simply people are in an need for a higher leadership and, a righteous triumph of vision. Even Scooby Doo got something wonderful and trippy to add, it is really nerdy sometimes to having to contemplate and blip of what a great Mystery Machine life is. Who knows, there are millions, billions, or even, zillions of planets out there that hasn't been explored. There are countless number of planets that hasn't been recovered. Immortalty, Take it, it is yours. What the Earth or, Universe really need are builders who can do what they say they would do. Sometimes, people forget to look up at the Night Sky and just wonder in a constructive daze. I am not trying to be the "Tom" of the Native American weaponary. I am just trying sound humble and be wholeheartly direct. I mean, I remember Boxing with my Father. Anyhow, I better describe why being peaceful is like being lost in escasty and, be in the land of woman.

If cloning become a convenience, we would be Gods. We would forge life and, loneliness would be an anicent concept because we would be able to genetically engineer life to our artistic perferances. The only threat would be boredom. It would be a major boost to Civilization Engineering. The universe becomes so vast and so doable. However, there are certain dangers when cloning gets out of hand and becomes possibly chaotic. The real sport of science is to excerise abilities. However, order and justice is strictly important. If some kind of Micheal Jackson 'bad" gets out of control, it is war of the codes and, the order must be restored. Anyway, I am just typing out of the blue and, just clone some concepts. The City of God is the Real Deal and, fear is good. Anyhow, whatever happens in life, it can be forgotten through reasonable treatments and the Gods of Happiness shall shine on the blessed. Clones are, in concept, born into servitude and they could logically be released through seniority or, through freedom, on code alone.