What I am about to do, it doesn't make sense, it's not logical, it is a gut feeling! I have no idea what I'm supposed to do. I only know what I can do. The Enterprise and her crew needs someone on that chair who knows what he's doing. That's not me. It's you, Spock.
condensedkid-blog: ur ridiculing my use of the word blasphemous and then u go with that hoity toity description of 1984. for shame.

well at least all of the words i used in my description are within the lexicon of an average american aged 11 

nobody knows what blasphemous means

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