Mar 20, 2007 02:48
Hehehehe....its just about 03:00 in the morning, do you care where your parents are? Because after all it is a jungle out there.
So here I sit once more at my desk in my bed room at the House That Rum Built and I have been contemplating the nature of Life, the Universe, and Everything, and I have just one question to ask.
Why?
Now then I do not mean this in a massive way. Like: "Why are we here?" or: "Why must there only be men and women? Must we live in such a binary state?" Not even the: "Why do I always get really tired when I am dismembering a guy with a claw hammer right about the time I get to his hips but catch a second wind just below the rib cage?"
No really I mean: "Why?" "Why, am I sitting here asking this stupid question when really I could be doing anything and really I do mean anything at all better with my time?"
Huh...oh hey look Numbers is on TV.
Later
Satan
P.S.
Remember to eat your cereal with a fork and do you homework in the dark.