I was once asked,
What is inside my mind..
And it took me along time to think of an answer.
But I finally came to a conclusion.
I have a giant bunny inside my mind.
A giant pink fluffy bunny..
Not brains,
Not smarts,
But a huge fucking bunny.
The reason I say this is,
Because that is the only possible explanation.
If I had brains,
I wouldn’t do half of the things I do.
If I had smarts,
I wouldn’t be a moron like I am.
So,
I must have a bunny in there..
I don’t know where exactly he is..
But I know he is in there..
Maybe I have a dog in there too..
Because that would explain why I fight with myself so much,
The bunny and the dog fight,
Thus causing me to fight with myself..
It’s the only explanation I can come up with,
To why I act like I do..
Yep..
That’s all it is…
Is a giant bunny inside my mind.
Stupid fucking bunny..
Get out of my head!
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