@PonyQuarantine
I can’t what it was from, but I someone saying “I may seem on the outside like I’m hardened and filled with hate. Incapable of love or anything other than an ineffectual burning rage. But inside of me, deep, deep inside, I’m really a hate-filled guy. Incapable of love or anything other than an ineffectual burning rage.”
We all are, in one way or another, a fat guy sitting in the kitchen eating peppery gravy on toast.
But - inside of us, deep, deep inside, is hidden another guy. He is also fat, sitting in the kitchen eating peppery gravy on toast.
Whether we wear the fat guy on the outside, or carry him on the inside, or do both, we are all the same.
*~ the Derpy Lama*
Crazy ponies walking through my head
One of them’s got a gun, to shoot the other one
And yet together they were friends at school
Isn’t that crazy? Oh, no
No we’re never gonna survive unless
We get a little crazy ~ Seal (“Crazy”)
Kinda sounds like a Pinkie Pie cover to me. Also feeling like I should reboot the Derpy Lama. Feels like there was something there left undone.
Hmmm … yeah, I can already taste the gravy. It tastes good, twinged with regret but good.
I can’t what it was from, but I someone saying “I may seem on the outside like I’m hardened and filled with hate. Incapable of love or anything other than an ineffectual burning rage. But inside of me, deep, deep inside, I’m really a hate-filled guy. Incapable of love or anything other than an ineffectual burning rage.”
It’s me, I’m the fat guy
You know it
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