
Despite what you think, last Saturday I created the universe. Sunday was spent choosing one blue marble to be the center of all things, a reflection of the blue eyes I wish I had. Monday I thought out and populated a few billion years of history, staying up to 3am to fill up the space once I decided on "recorded history" -- that act required a lot of coffee and I am glad I came up with that one. On Tuesday, I gave
free will a thought and just let myself create opposing views all willy nilly. I think I had too much coffee and too little sleep cuz this morning, after letting the Creation Machine run on it's own for a while, I found this
Creation Museum being talked about everywhere and it doesn't have one mention of me. Silly human beings; this Saturday I might have to start all over again.
