Cap Steve Rocket :: Essays Papers

Cap Steve missile Captains log , stardate , Ah who cares. Im Captain Steve Rocket of the inter-galactic starship , pimp-mobile alpha two . We now are on the give notice of our very long journey home . We just got our Mary Jane essence fixed as we were stranded on an alien planet. Heres how it all started... Captain were ready to go , says my beautiful flight meeter Alissa .(Shes my favorite of the crew she has curly, strawberry blonde hair , beautiful legs and the somewhat perfect pair of .... , sorry Im cutting a little off subject .)all right plot a course for the cannabis star system , I said . AY , aye headwaiter , says the brunette perfectiondess machelle . ( Shes a hottie too. ) take the helm Luke , Im going to get a little better acquainted with some of my crew members while loco achievement through safe space , I said. Aye , aye cap, says Luke as I motion the ladies to my quarte rs . Well ladies ever tried the stovepipe stuff footing has to offer , wait make that second Im the best thing earth has to offer . Well anyways , I say as I pull out a fatty blunt . Wanna encounter this . Sure I thought youd never ask , says Michelle. Thank god youre a life saver . I thought this would be another mission where I had to sneak around just to get a few tokes , says Alissa . I lit up the fatty and passed it around a couple of times .