I see a lonely man sitting on a perk bench staring at ducks that he cant afford to feed. He is an English Major. I see a skeleton of a man lying fetally in his cardboard box in an alley on 6th Street. He too is an English Major. I see a group of grizzled, crusty old men huddled around a trash bin fire next to a pair of intersecting train tracks
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Just so you know, I am an engineering major, but I like to think my grammar is pretty good. Regardless, if you come anywhere near me with your flimsy paper blade, you might have to get acquainted with the business end of my calculator of fury. Also, I weigh 160 lbs, not 100 lbs.
P.S. What does Buckets of Truth refer to?
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