Aug 05, 2005 17:23
One day I was sitting. I don't do that on a regular basis, so this day was special. I sat and sat. At one point I shat, but it's not important to the story.
That day turned out to be magical. Because the chair I was sitting in was really Louie Armstrong's reincarnated spirit. The chair said to me "And I think to myself, what a wonderful world". That was alright, so I didn't say it anything, but the chair said it like three more times, so I just beat it with a baseball bat.
By the way, the song listed as me listing to is the happy song about suicide. In case you were wondering.