I’m sorry. This morning I saw a beautiful mallard waiting on the corner by a bus stop. I didn’t digitally document and upload his existence for eternity. I denied comics the opportunity to misspell his thoughts in a meme. I deprived future generations of philosophers and ornithologists from the answer to his motivation, because the question will never be posed.
I failed humanity.
QUARK
Advertisement
Like this:
2 bloggers like this post.
