Sunday, November 24, 2013

What I Imagined

I wondered about me hopping in my chair and making it hit the ground.  All I could imagine is what I told myself I don't have the dignity to imagine, real violence.  I've imagined being mad because of Tim Burton.  He's not that great he fears.  Well, you've seen pictures and things you liked much better.  He's probably not better than Sanrio was.