G173

Beginning, you in character, G, aboard the Loveship car, about to take off to Andromeda, They were dressed similar to you, pinned against the seat, you didnt beam me up, i wasnt sure, Theres ninety nine you’s i see everywhere, and only one True You im searching the galaxy for, And now theres that bisexual rapist impersonating you, too, the alien trying to look at me the way you do, As if most of the time it wasnt hard enough, combing the entire universe to find your Spice, anyway, What a saga

Its not science fiction, G, just text me, ill arrive