Tuesday, April 24, 2007

Rainbows and Pots of Gold

Inainte de a incepe vreau sa le atrag atentia celor doua domnisoare care au aruncat un muc de tigara astazi in preajma Pietii Unirea ( de data asta nu la metrou). Rusine!

Asa.Acum.
Something for all you extroverts out there:
Once there was a little bird who was flying south; but the weather got suddenly cold and it froze. It fell to the ground. As it was laying there a cow came and crapped on it;the manure was warm so the bird defroze. The once again alive little bird started ciriping (excuse my lack of proper vocabulary). A cat heard it and went and cleared out all the manure and then ate the bird.
Moral of the story:
Not everybody who craps on you is your enemy. And not everybody who gets you out of crap is your friend. And if you're warm and happy, wherever you are, you should just keep your damn mouth shut.

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