When Jesus finds me at the bottom of the stairs he can explain to me why he wired everything backwards, the fucking asshole.
The carrot should eat the rabbit, it's what he's been waiting for. Or am I getting him confused with the donkey? The carrot on the end of the stick?
I'm usually not embarrassed by who I am so much as who I was or who I fear I'm going to become. There's no way to account for them, they do (or did) whatever they want. I'm left trying to explain the actions of one while anticipating the other, and neither of them make a whole lot of sense to me.
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The carrot should eat the rabbit, it's what he's been waiting for. Or am I getting him confused with the donkey? The carrot on the end of the stick?
I'm usually not embarrassed by who I am so much as who I was or who I fear I'm going to become. There's no way to account for them, they do (or did) whatever they want. I'm left trying to explain the actions of one while anticipating the other, and neither of them make a whole lot of sense to me.
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