if somebody could take this rocket out of my head!
i'm full of work, busy, buzzy, buzzzzzy... crazzzy

i need to go, but some thoughts are teasing me and don't let me be clear and straight as i should be. ok. planets are burning and will be burning... so one planet - one post, i think that is a good price. about rockets got stuck in our heads. the superpowers are very strange thing, nobody knows why some people have them and the others no... could a human become a superhero or you need to be born like this.?! i don't know, even don't understand. some part of my powers have been with me since i was born, some i found, some came to me from nowhere... complicated... i never ask for something like this, never wanted to be strong, for example. but never turned back either. accepted all that i've found, observed and learned a lot, was interested and tried what else i could do, experimented. and a thousand-time's question: what for? with all this abilities - i'm bored. and i still don't understand when i will save myself from all this emptiness and useless inside. oh my dear friend, i guess, only with you i could ask myself this forbidden questions. now it's getting dangerous. for them, for me, for planets.
because what i'm thinking doesn't matter. only life is matter and peace on the earth.

ok, hot spacy-girls, i'm comming! this barbecue will be with rocket-oil!