The Day the Clowns Cried, or; More Reasons I Wish I Was A Robot
y'know, there are so many little things that pile up everyday that make you eventually want to just guage your eyes out with an ice pick. today for instance, not only did i have to explain to a girl in school step-by-step how all religions boil down to the same thing, and no, sorry, i am not going to burn for all eternity in hell becuase i am being blasphemous towards her god (everyone knows we devils dont burn, we are comfortable >=) )..but then i get home and all the doors are locked, adn thorn bushes are grown below all the windows i used to break into in situations liek this...so i say to myself,