February 2012
2 posts
ferdinand the bull
once upon a time, there was a little bull. his name was ferdinand. he was a shy bull; all of his friends would run and jump and butt their heads, but not ferdinand. his favorite tree was a cork tree in a pasture — where he would sit all day in the shade and smell the flowers. his mother asked him, “why don’t you play with the other bulls and butt your head and skip?” ferdinand would shake...
i saw this cartoon today:
it made me pretty fucking furious. i’m not a political major. in fact, i dropped out of college — three times. i never really cared much for politics. two things you never talk about at the table: politics and religion. when i was 18, i was raped. i was completely sober, and (despite what other people have told me) i didn’t secretly want it. i get emotional about very few...
