so this astronaut lady who came to my sister's school and spoke about overcoming obstacles and preservering and in general being a really great role model-type figure, who NASA deemed psychologically fit to go into space, was apparently unstable enough to stalk down a potential love rival wearing a diaper and plan murder by bb-gun/mase/a steel mallet. hrrm. shit is f*cked up.
g3 please if you are able buy tickets to the decemberists...
-G2-