I was raised by a pack of wild amoeba in a petri dish.. Couldn't stand the heat of the bunsen burner,so I struck out on my own... Now,looking to my right I can ascertain that the one who really belongs in this lab outpost is he that will always tempt the fates..And from another perspective.....
March 03, 2003
Today is the last week of work for everybody down at the shop. So many years,18 to be exact. Seems so dead with not many machines running.
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