when confronted by ugly thoughts of the futility of your own life,
1. listen to Poison
2. watch the Smurfs sing with Vater Abraham
3. "remember the F word," Bonnie says. "The good one, i mean!" (the good one = faith, I think, although I could also conceive of it meaning friends, flight, or furrowed brow)
Tomorrow, I anticipate a full and complete return to non-melancholic health.
1 comment:
f that.
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