Wouldn’t it be funny if one of those black holes sucked the universe in and we woke up on the other side having all been squeezed into one consciousness as a new born baby Bork or Zeenab or something.
Some times I think to much!
Zeenab? sheesh I wanted to be a Burpaloid, they have more greebles and get to wear green naughas!
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January 3, 2009 at 6:24 pm
You need to move to that place in France with the new supercollider — I hear that may open up some whopper black holes. Wonder how the economy is on the other side? Keep up the blogging, anyway.