She was the girl everybody knew but nobody talked to. Her hair was a wave of color, shimmering and mesmerizing. Her dress held all of the galaxies, stars and planets ever known. Her name was Galaxy. --- I sit down at the lunch table in the back of the cafeteria, everyone else was laughing and talking with friends, but I was alone. I felt nothing of it, and smiled as I started eating. (Open Rp. I'm Galaxy)
Call me crazy but... If technology gets to the point where Space Shuttle flights are as common as airplane flights, I will be the first to buy a ticket just to see the Earth from space and experience zero gravity.