Sunday, 9 August 2009

Kyle wins a race.

I've realised that people often become confused by my own bemusement. for some reason, i often find myself merging everything that's going on into one thing. Like when i'm thinking to myself "gee whiz! that hill is mighty tall!" then somebody will say something like "Let's get on it!". Obviously, because i am such a complacent guy, always looking for the next source of funny fun, i run to the top of this hill and wonder why everybody else is staring at me.

Oh well, at least i won.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

i like this :)