This is what goes on in My Head

I walked into the bathroom at the office and was immediately assaulted by the smell of Oranges.

At first I thought “I wonder why it smells like oranges?”

And I thought “Well, at least it is better than smelling shit.”

And then I thought “Although, I do feel bad for the guy shitting oranges!”

Like Sands through the Hour Glass, my thoughts will trap you beneath their weight and slowly smother the life out of you…..

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