O' what a joyous day
to be of the living
and take the bounty of existence!
For who can deny such serenity?
The blossoms are in bloom.
Animals frolic in the wilderness.
The air is sweet and rich;
proof that life is wonderful.
There is no rush!
So savor this occasion.
There is nothing to be ruined
on a day such as this.
That is, unless
A 20ft ghillie monster
eats your face off
Who wouldn't be hungry at this hour?
Dec 31, 2012
Dec 31, 2012 at 6:09 AM UTC
O' what a joyous day
to be of the living
and take the bounty of existence!
For who can deny such serenity?
The blossoms are in bloom.
Animals frolic in the wilderness.
The air is sweet and rich;
proof that life is wonderful.
There is no rush!
So savor this occasion.
There is nothing to be ruined
on a day such as this.
That is, unless
A 20ft ghillie monster
eats your face off
Who wouldn't be hungry at this hour?
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