Another when I was little...I wanted to be an astronaut. My dad promptly told me I could be anything I wanted to be when I grow up. Space is the last great frontier, but I have a bit of a fear of aliens. I remember being little, probably about 5 or 6 and reading a friends book about aliens. I always thought it was scary that they could come and abduct you, violate you (rape seemed to be my fear then from what I remember, which idk why that was so), and then put you back on earth like nothing happened. I don't think I ever thought about nice aliens. Being "grown up" now, I think my spaceship is my mind..I copped that line from a movie that I can't remember what its called. If space is like my mind, I think its lonely...but i guess thats where the aliens come in
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mhov6wm-Enw&feature=related
