one day , probably much like any other day , a star appeared in the sky above the earth . i asked with fear and anger in my voice . i have back the flirt with the bike , the man with the kite . `` i trust him no farther than i do you ; perhaps even less . but it 's turned into a catch-22 , do n't you see that ? they take the thirty the state gives them and they.feed you . she laughed and launched herself at me again . 