i've been doing some pondering lately. mostly about existence. like....why do hotdogs exist? i'm not sure the answer since i sat erilyn down with two hotdogs (one cold that she stole and one hot and cut up) for lunch. she is not eating them, she is eating the last bits of formula out of a can i haven't thrown away yet. so why do hotdogs exist? if she isn't eating them what is their purpose?
of course this could all be metaphorical. but i'm not going to point that out right now, cause then if no one gets the metaphor why does it exist? i don't want to create anything that has no point in existing.
[ 08-10-2004, 12:21 PM: Message edited by: RevRuby ]
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