Anthropomorphism is evidence of advanced retardation.
(“Oh-well,” Okay, if you prefer, retarded advancation.
If you don’t notice, it don’t matter.
(I don’t know what I’d do without me.)
Conversation in a bistro, over near the market place:
First guy: “Any time you talk about ‘double digit inflation,'
you’re talking about two things.”
Second guy: “So, when ain’t cha?”
If your sense of individuality seems strongest
in an institutional setting,
then that’s where you belong.
“Ah,” mused one chap, in a supine position,
“In the Secondary world, it’s all the same…ahhh.”