Struggling to
adapt to civilian
life, a decorated ex-
clown finds love, revenge
and a sense of peace in the arms
of a reformed coulrophobe, that's
an anti-clown bigot like a racist,
except the jokes are allowed to
be funny. Struggling to adapt
to civilian life, a decorated
ex-squirrel
no,
squirrel
finds love, revenge
and a sense of peace in
a suddenly discovered cache
of nuts! - Some dumb squirrel's
nut-stash! Jackpot! Actually it was
its own stash,
forgot
about it.
Struggling to adapt
to civilian life, a decorated
ex-interior decorator never was
anything but a civilian so,
come on,
buddy. What's the deal?
Can't hang? Struggling
to adapt
can
be hard.
Civilian life
is no exception
- an environmental
niche with its own
challenges and
survival
pressures.
So have some fucking pity,
huh? Can you imagine being
an interior decorator and
having to live outside?
On the streets? Not
that this one does.
Got a shitty little
apartment, so
damn nice
inside,
though.
You would not believe.
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