Tuesday, March 2, 2010

Sometimes You Gotta Eat Cat Shit

"Pony, my friend, I'm tired."

Of what?

"Of everything. You ever have days where you wish you'd just stop?"

Stop what?

"Breathing. Seeing. Living."

No. That's just stupid.

"I know it is."

Then why are you saying it?

"Because here lately that's how I feel. You ever feel that way?"

No.

"How come you don't?"

Look, when you only have ten or maybe twelve years, you don't waste time feeling sorry for yourself. You just live the best way you can.

"Is it always good for you? This living thing?"

Well, sometimes my friend, you gotta eat the cat shit to keep your territory clean.

"Good point."

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