| Sascha (E-Mail nur eingeloggt Sichtbar) am 03.08.2012 19:38 Uhr |
Okay. Is it because I'm so just
baseline physically attractive?
Debatable. More likely,
it's 'cause of this... karma.
I motherfucking earned it.
I was the fecal molecule
of a maggot 50 lives ago...
49 lives ago,
a parasite on a sea cucumber,
worked my way up from there,
paying my reincarnatory dues
coral, an earwig, a sewer rat,
a grackle, guinea fowl, clown fish,
ocelot, eventually vaulting up
the evolutionary chain to dog,
but like a shitty small dog
felled immediately by parvo or
canine sids, monkey, monkey,
down to otter, monkey, chimp,
and then finally human!
But... whoops! Fuck!
I'm a child sex slave,
and I live in a well.
But in all these incarnations
I was good and kind and humble
and accepted my fate patiently.
So, thus, after an endless series
of short, oft brutal lives,
I was finally, finally,
finally born as me...
Andrew Botwin, effortless receiver
of tail. It's just a theory, of course.
Aber im Moment wieder ein ganz merkwürdiger Vibe in den einzelnen Geschichten. Silas da
beim Gärtnern, Nancy sitzt wieder auf dem Sportplatz, einzig die Sache von Shane und
Andy sieht ein wenig nach was aus. Und das Kind nervt! Wah!
