A large wooden badger

It could be a stupid song or a phrase from a movie, or an image from the internet, but just that it attached itself to your mind like a covalent spirit drifting within your event horizon means you have assimilated it into your consciousness. If you purge it now, it may pull away things you cherish along with the expelled mundane like a lobotomy. To live is to accumulate but we still search for the Holy Grail.
I told them we already got one.
Labels: Badgers, Holy Grail, Spandau Ballet, Star Trek
3 Comments:
I'm not dead yet.
I warned you, but did you listen to me? Oh, no, you knew, didn't you? Oh, it's just a harmless little bunny, isn't it?
Thanks for writing this.
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