Showing posts with label open wounds. Show all posts
Showing posts with label open wounds. Show all posts

Monday, November 05, 2007

I'd like to post something funny right now...

...but I can't. I'd actually love to hear something funny right now, since it would be a welcome respite, if only for a moment. Even my favorite laywer jokes aren't even causing me to crack a smile.

I don't understand the duality I'm meeting. I don't understand the attitudes and perceptions that have split the manse. I do not believe that I can ever build up the scar tissue to pretend its OK. I cannot believe that this is how it is supposed to be.

So this guy walks into a bar, and sees a horse in the corner with a bucket of money in front of him...