I've thought a bit this weekend. Mostly this morning. I went browsing another LiveJournal, thought perhaps to find another friend. It was very intersting, another good artist. I might add him yet, he's a very good artist. We'll see.
As with everything in my life, my career options and thoughts on what to do with my life. At first, space was the main goal. Come in, get a degree, go on my mission, get a commission, and go space. That's changed a bit. The idea of a combat job appeals as well. It always did, but is much stronger now. It would be nice if I could combine the two, but oh well. I can retire in twenty years, and still have time to try for space on the commercial market. Hopefully by then the people working on such things will have pulled their heads out of their arses and a vacation for me and a lucky lady would be practical.
I'll fly. So high I can touch the sky with my fingers. But it will be in a fighter or transport rather than a space shuttle. There's a quote, it's been refered as anonymous, and to George Orwell. Who cares who said it, it fits.
"We sleep safely in our beds because rough men stand ready in the night to visit violence on those who would harm us." I ma ynot be the roughest, but I stand there, and will eventually stand farther up front.
I have a strange consience. It is soley the way I was brought up that allows me to function in society. I would have very little trouble doing violence on those that I feel deserve it, and believe me, there are many out there that benefit from the civility that was put in me from an early age. I seek to flesh out the abilities however. Martial arts, weapons skills. If you come to my house(when I get a house), you will sleep safely in your bed, knowing that not far away is the ability to defend yourself. While I may not be the best of fighters, I will know enough to endow that knowledge on those that seek it. Knowledge that no law can take away. Should that be attempted, the rough men will turn on them, and restore what was originally intended: Liberty.
And now to leave you scratching your heads over my tangled thoughts, with
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"Some pup"
Nickname by Fenderstrat72