~ we wanna fight
are you wearing high heels ?
the space shuttle
 huge gigantic phallic cocks~ to ram up Space's ass
 or artificial manned vagina AMV
 i'm even boring myself
 the only real space station we built, Skylab, which we forgot to visit, like a friends house plant and it fell out of orbit and into the ocean and exploded killing all of us
not quite like a house plant, after all
 Skylab before we built it~ and drove it all the way to space
 things were starting to look complicated, we couldn't build the space station with out a reusable space ship, and we didn't need the reusable low orbit space ship with out the space station but we couldn't afford both, because the cost effective reusable glider was too expensive, but we couldn't scrap the whole convoluted plan because the Pentagon needed a station wagon to pick up the spy satellites 
so we, the schlub tax payer bought a really expensive reusable space ship which would have been cheaper to throw away, or put in museums, as we are~ as we speak~ which we couldn't actually use for very much except for crashing a few times
 politicians advisers and presidents speak in speeches and throw a lot of words and crazy ideas around in the experimental hope/ desire to see what sticks, what catches the populations imagination, as Bush, whispering a plan to launch mars missions from the moon of all places ~a world the gods told our final Apollo astronauts never to return to 
 1980 ? instead of donut shaped space stations we killed a whole bunch of El Salvadorans, Sandinista's and Nicaraguans, boycotted Olympic games and armed the Taliban while teaching them to fight with shoulder mounted missiles~ like little killer space ships
 a lonely place to have drink~ the bartender is a huge grey computer who asks you what you'll have with a slip of paper with holes punched out of it/ like gibberish fortune cookies /stares at you with a big red eye while behind him other computers whisper~ I   B  M
 figure 10. captures the startling discovery of invisible space things and. . . i don't think he should be in there
 is that the much feared human bullet ? loaded within the space cannon commie killer SCCK waving a final note to his loved ones back on Mars
 they let black people in space ? when ? i thought this whole program was merely an extension of White flight
 the conclusion of our learning process ? Bigger /graphier
 we should have just built rocket nozzles in the basement of the Chrysler building and Empire State building and filled them with solid rocket fuel and poor people
 this, forty years later by the way is the one and the same orbital vehicle we will now be building to get to the current pathetic space cluster of modules
 also note the similarities to every other low orbit x-planning jet
 the future of manned flight was, like Twinkies, built in the sixties and delivered today
 nothing says sexy like long skirts and fire
 thus the space staion must be located in space   *actual quote
 the real question is~  why does the past's picture of the future always look so much better than our present vision of our childrens future ?
 i'll take replaceable panels, but could i get those in really expensive subway tiles, instead ?
 the perpendicular line represents actual cost~ and actual flights
 these drawings look a lot like the future of combat jet fighters if you ask me
 if we could have made these smaller and faster we could have beaten the Vietcong and saved the world from slavery and gravity
 i thought i said one glowing evil red eye !!!
 how to have sex with god
 read the last few lines, stop paying your taxes, vote third, forth, or green parties, sell your car, walk everywhere, destroy the state, vote with gum*, build your own space station with 25 year old vans, conduct your own experiments~ write your own blog ~in analog form,  with paper, and ink and real fists
  
"on a cone ? sir ?"
"cone, capsule, your dick, i don't care. . . just draw it~ your getting paid"
and fly away~
NE!L~
*yes i said, gum