I think the issue is one of clarity. Things seem a lot clearer the farther you are away from them. unless of course you are farsighted... that's the one where you can't see anything far away, right? I can never remember, it sounds right both ways. Then again, I have hearing loss.
We all know a sandbox is just a place for cats to poop. why people would ever play in them is beyond me. I guess it's a childish thing. One time I was in a sandbox, and the kids buried me up to my neck and left me outside.
And no, cat's didn't poop in it then. But I did find money from India.
Do you think everyone cries, or just the people you don't see? Maybe we all do.
Sometimes castles aren't glamourous. like when they don't have any indoor plumbing, and you shit in a hole. Maybe that's what did everyone in back then. they shat in a hole, and when the walls came down all they had left was their filth.
I think Rapunzel had hair extensions. That's the thing, you unmask the fairy tale and you see the harsh reality. Prince Charming kissing Sleeping Beauty is just date rape. Just remember, it can alway be worse, you could be still inside the carriage when the clock strikes twelve, and we all know what that turned into. A pumpkin, something to be carved and made into pies. Nothing more than a pedestrian gourd. people dress things up, but even if you did have glass slippers, you would cut your soles. Why didn't the slipper turn back into... wait, what was it before the fairy godmother turned it into a slipper?
Wouldn't it have sucked if Cinderella had athlete's foot.
Thirteen is an unlucky number, but that's never stopped people from accepting 13 dollars as change. No please, keep one for yourself, you'd say. only if you weren't greedy.
if I sent you a present, would you open it? How would you know it was from me? Everything is signed nowadays, and there's no escaping being identified for what you are. we wear our names like labels adhered so neatly to our chest. "Hello, my name is _____" Fill it in, and say it to yourself as you drift to sleep, and it becomes a mantra. But like the Pumpkin, like the castle, it's all made up.
We all know a sandbox is just a place for cats to poop. why people would ever play in them is beyond me. I guess it's a childish thing. One time I was in a sandbox, and the kids buried me up to my neck and left me outside.
And no, cat's didn't poop in it then. But I did find money from India.
Do you think everyone cries, or just the people you don't see? Maybe we all do.
Sometimes castles aren't glamourous. like when they don't have any indoor plumbing, and you shit in a hole. Maybe that's what did everyone in back then. they shat in a hole, and when the walls came down all they had left was their filth.
I think Rapunzel had hair extensions. That's the thing, you unmask the fairy tale and you see the harsh reality. Prince Charming kissing Sleeping Beauty is just date rape. Just remember, it can alway be worse, you could be still inside the carriage when the clock strikes twelve, and we all know what that turned into. A pumpkin, something to be carved and made into pies. Nothing more than a pedestrian gourd. people dress things up, but even if you did have glass slippers, you would cut your soles. Why didn't the slipper turn back into... wait, what was it before the fairy godmother turned it into a slipper?
Wouldn't it have sucked if Cinderella had athlete's foot.
Thirteen is an unlucky number, but that's never stopped people from accepting 13 dollars as change. No please, keep one for yourself, you'd say. only if you weren't greedy.
if I sent you a present, would you open it? How would you know it was from me? Everything is signed nowadays, and there's no escaping being identified for what you are. we wear our names like labels adhered so neatly to our chest. "Hello, my name is _____" Fill it in, and say it to yourself as you drift to sleep, and it becomes a mantra. But like the Pumpkin, like the castle, it's all made up.
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I missed about half of it though, so I'll be catching up tomorrow.