Feeling - What Authentic Human Fun!

It Happens; Incompetence Is Rewarded More Often Than Not.

Weren't We All Crazy In Our Sleep? What Was Sleep, After All, But The Process By Which We Dumped Our Insanity Into A Dark Subconscious Pit And Came Out On The Other Side Ready To Eat Cereal Instead Of Our Neighbor's Children?

I Think That's Nice, And If I Could Have Feelings At All I Would Have Them For Deb.

After A Long Moment I Closed The Freezer Door. I Wanted To Lie Down And Press My Cheek Against The Cool Linoleum. Instead I Reached Out With My Little Finger And Flipped The Barbie's Head. It Went Thack Thack Against The Door. I Flipped It Again. Thack Thack. Whee. I Had A New Hobby.

Money To Me Had Always Been Merely Something The Sheep Used To Show Each Other How Wonderful They Were.