If I wanted to spend this Star Wars money, could I? No, because it's not real. What it all really boils down to is: This world sucks. Why can't anything cool be real? I don' care if we have fancy nanotubes that are lighter than air and stronger than steel. Can they make a lightsaber? No. So I don't care. And until they do, we haven't reached the future.
Imagination has destroyed me! I waited for my letter in the mail telling me that I was accepted to Hogwarts and that my parents were just Muggles, I jumped into golf ball holes hoping I'd meet the cast of Looney Tunes, I wanted to wake up in Pallet Town, but no, none of that is real. It's torture living here while I watch people like Claire or Peter have super powers on Heroes. I'm just saying we write all of this crazy stuff, but when is it going to happen? If at all?
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