Last night was really different. When we were sitting around the fireplace and listening to Idioteque, and everybody was telling us what they thought of when they heard the song, I realized how we're all stuck in our own little worlds.

...and it's okay. I'm happy being an astronaut, and they're happy being whatever they happen to be. Just because I don't like their views, doesn't mean they're not happy too. I'm starting to like being different from everybody. Sometimes I kind of feel... lucky. I don't need anybody out there to see what I see, and think what I think, and be what I'm like. I don't know why it always bothers me that I can't find anybody like me. I wish it didn't...

Everything's fine..

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