Life is all about implementing Plan C.
Tag: When life gives you apples
More Pug All Thug
This apple sums up my life.
It was one of those with a deformity of one sort, and I decided that the least I could do for it was to cure it of its blindness: I gave it eyes.
I almost carved a nose but ultimately decided against it. This guy’s some pug, more thug.
But I’ll be honest, I have almost not seen human chins this well developed. That’s my take, anyway.
In other developments, I’ve gone off any form of screen, two weeks already at least. Surprisingly, I’m not in the least bored, but then again, I don’t have the time to be, nor can I afford to: the big month’s here, and once it’s done, you’ll see me running around singing every song with the word, or notion of, freedom. I may not be kidding you.
But for now, the mission calls.
I’m still underground.