4/28 don't talk to aliens...

http://www.timesonline.co.uk/tol/news/science/space/article7107207.ece

In the continuum of space and time I learned how to lace a rhyme, travel to distant galaxies lookin for cats to battle me/ what baffles me, actually, is that when analyzed mathematically, thinking our solar system stands alone happens to be not even close to reality/ a fallacy! What's even better if you read thru stephen's letter is that these life forms might be beyond our reasoning level or whatever/ nevermind, in due time all our questions will be answered, stephen hawk said not to talk to aliens I trust that man's word!       

4/27 come fly with me...

Rhymin's the final Frontier on the Continental US, sharpen my pencil reduce stress, lately proven use-less/ a new quest got these Virgins smelling like teen Spirit, so we present a United front and hit 'em with those clean lyrics/ I'm headed south by Southwest toward the Mississippi Delta, touch down seek out shelter coppin weight opposite welter/ melt yer face, I'm true Blue rippin rhymes off my queue, screw you if you think they can do it like I do!