know when to hold 'em/fold 'em; walk away/run
sometimes the world is an awful place.
the second you step outside you're neck deep in a pungent sea of snarling Neanderthals who don't concern themselves with numbers or casualties or circumstance; devouring everything and beating their foes with the limbs of the partially eaten.
but sometimes the world is a wondrous place as well.
a technicolor pasture of unicorns who barf up kittens who shit out hamsters that sneeze perfect little diamonds that spray beautiful panda-shaped beams of light and make a billion wishes come true.
sometimes i just want a fresh bagel at two in the morning but the goddamned all-night bagel place is closed.
what gives?
the second you step outside you're neck deep in a pungent sea of snarling Neanderthals who don't concern themselves with numbers or casualties or circumstance; devouring everything and beating their foes with the limbs of the partially eaten.
but sometimes the world is a wondrous place as well.
a technicolor pasture of unicorns who barf up kittens who shit out hamsters that sneeze perfect little diamonds that spray beautiful panda-shaped beams of light and make a billion wishes come true.
sometimes i just want a fresh bagel at two in the morning but the goddamned all-night bagel place is closed.
what gives?
posted by mike | 10:16 AM
3 Comments:
Michael, I have just experienced your blog and it was wonderful! It leaves me feeling sad though 'cause I miss you. I have to thank you for the best wedding card I recieved and I can't wait to share a bottle of wine with you this christmas...i'll leave the hubby home!
There are two all night bagel places... one on Fairmount one on St. Viateur.
i recently moved to the suburbs where the terms "all-night" and "bagel" do not reside in the same sentence
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