A cigarette and a cookie - Well. The Malheur Moron Mulisha is finally all either in the sneezer, run away, or in one case biding safe in a ditch, food for worms. The last of these he...
Thursday, February 16, 2012
I will not accept the things I cannot change.
I won't know what they are until
I have tried and failed, and I am gone.
(And how will I know the difference even after that?
Why should I believe in Someone wise enough to know the failures I should accept
and cruel enough to leave me to them?
Why should you? Why should anyone?)