Stardate 3572: I’ve been floating in space now for over 1500 years. It’s very lonely, and I’m being kept alive by drugs developed back on Planet Earth during the Obama administration - one is called “Audacity” and the other is called “Hope”. It’s all that keeps me going. The last living person I saw was named Josh, but he died about 750 years ago. But I have an imaginary friend - I call him “SkepticX”. I sense him lurking in the space craft - but I know that he is not real. But I need for him to real, because if he is not, I will lose my mind!!!!!! But maybe I’ve already lost my mind?! If I only had someone who was sane to tell me what the truth was!! But maybe they’ve lost their minds too!! Maybe it’s all a giant conspiracy put together by aliens. Maybe SkepticX is among them, but, he’s imaginary, but, is he really, but, but, but, ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!
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