is a puddle.
I realized this when walking out of the girl's locker room.
There was a big puddle on the floor. I personally thought it was very adorable.
A girl walked by me saying, "OHMAHGAWD. I HATE how there's this BIG NASTY puddle on the floor."
She then stepped on a little of the puddle and walked out with her friends.
I stared at the puddle and felt bad for it.
What if the puddle could understand those hurtful words?
Hate. Big (fat). Nasty.
He would've gone emo. DD:
I walked around it, careful not to step on it.
Later, when we were doing warmup exercises, I thought some more about the life of a puddle.
People always trampled all over the poor little things. And they couldn't do anything about it, unless they were big tough mean puddles.
Little kids jumped all over them for fun, and their guts would splatter all over the little kid's pant legs. The moms normally would do nothing about it, if they were wearing the right attire.
And then...
the puddle would evaporate.
Just die.
After a horrible life like that.
I never want to be a puddle.










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