Narrator: We are gathered here today to witness, a play of plays. Wait. What?
Narrator 2: It was a dark, stormy night. It was raining large clumps of lotion out of the cotton candy sky.
Director: Good job, Narrator 2 for those lovely metaphors!
Narrator 2: They were metaphors?
Director: Weren't they?
Narrator 2: Were they?
Director: NO COMPRENDO.
Narrator: Right.
END OF SCENE 1
Even from birth, the human race has a tendency to be negative. Why is it that we're all so critical, and even more so to ourselves? It's not always bad to be proud. So where am I going with this? Not really sure, but this blog is, at least, an attempt for entertainment. Enjoy. :D
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