Benjamin’s Button
Visualised by archtomato On Saturday, June 27, 2009 at 1:38 Hrs | Minimum B.S.
Ok ok,
You know you’re getting old when you get that one candle on the cake. It’s like, “See if you can blow this out.” The other thing I’m not looking forward to is when they have to help you with the blow. You know those birthday parties when everyone gathers around behind the old person and blows with them? It’s sad, because old people don’t know that they’re being helped. They think, “Hey look, I’m blowing all these candles out. And I’m just inhaling. I’m in good shape. I’m going to live a lot longer.”
Cheers.
ps: I wanna die young.
Main
| Previous Article « The Possibilities of Impossibilities | Next Article » 3rd ICT : DAY 01
This entry was posted on
Saturday, June 27th, 2009 at 1:38 am and is filed under Ageless.
You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed.
You can leave a response, or trackback from your own site.
|
|
Fact File Archtomato Archtomato . OxyMoron . Laughing at Gilded Butterflies Archtomato works in the IT security industry and has managed to convince his bosses for the past 10 years that his best work is yet to come.
Archtomato is a coffee nut, a photographer without focus, a traveler who can't read maps, a diver who floats all too easily and a champion of world peace.
He is an avid practitioner of the dark side of the force; admires Chuck Norris, Paris Hilton and collects vintage Batman comics. Just like the Horizon, Time Dilation, Flying pigs, Tax Reliefs and possibly, the "Opposition", he believes he is more of a concept than a corporeal being.
Archtomato believes that the true nature of man is decided in the battle between the conscious mind and the desires of the subconscious and that the evil of man's subconscious is often too strong to resist. The only way to win is to deny it battle.
He now lives in a world of pollution, profanity, adolescence, smelly beavers, zits, herpes, broccoli, racism, ozone depletion, sexism, conscription, yellow bananas, stupid people, nightmares, dog whisperers,Gamma Ray Bursts, Nuke Baddies and sings badly but regularly in the bathroom.
Tomatoes were sacrificed in the making of this website, contents and for the continual existence of its owner. Rss 2.0 | Atom | Main
Articles Vault Categories
References
Recent Comments
Spam
| |