If I can understand it, I can deal with it, even if I disagree with it...
but if I can't understand it, I will poke at it, prod it, electrocute it, melt it, dissect it, analyze it, and rip it apart until it makes sense.
Needing to know why has always been a problem for me.
Makes art that reminds me of @luri so much I had to post it.
"I like redheads; their mouths are like a drop of strawberry jam in a glass of milk."
"It's possible that highland cattle are cuter than yaks. MAO!"
Then sad face.
"I don't want a fun drink, I want a work drink."
