Thank god i'm agnostic
Gods are mean, but people are worse.
So i've been eating beets with almost every meal for the past 3 days. I love peeing and pooping in the red spectrum instead of boring ol yellow or brown.
Whats up people, i guess i'll tell yall, i got in a play. Don't ask me anything about it, i know nothing, i only know that i got in a play.
And it occured to me, i do have the capacity to care for another human being. Inspite of my belife that we are all animals, fucking around and trying to act like we are better than the simple beasts. I think that maybe, just maybe we are animals like that swan i saw. I will never forget that image in my head. Back when i was in little league, i remember my dad driving me home from practice and we saw a roadkilled swan in the gutter. And on the curb just looking at the mangled corpse of its mate was another swan. We kept driving so i don't know what happened afterwards, but i'd like to think that the living swan just stayed by its slain love until it died as well from a broken heart. I will never forget that.
So maybe, inspite of us all trying to get ahead, be selfish, fuck, play games, fit in, eat food, mock care.... perhaps we can find love.
So i've been eating beets with almost every meal for the past 3 days. I love peeing and pooping in the red spectrum instead of boring ol yellow or brown.
Whats up people, i guess i'll tell yall, i got in a play. Don't ask me anything about it, i know nothing, i only know that i got in a play.
And it occured to me, i do have the capacity to care for another human being. Inspite of my belife that we are all animals, fucking around and trying to act like we are better than the simple beasts. I think that maybe, just maybe we are animals like that swan i saw. I will never forget that image in my head. Back when i was in little league, i remember my dad driving me home from practice and we saw a roadkilled swan in the gutter. And on the curb just looking at the mangled corpse of its mate was another swan. We kept driving so i don't know what happened afterwards, but i'd like to think that the living swan just stayed by its slain love until it died as well from a broken heart. I will never forget that.
So maybe, inspite of us all trying to get ahead, be selfish, fuck, play games, fit in, eat food, mock care.... perhaps we can find love.