I live in a three-ring circus under the big top. Actually it is more like a two-ring circus, one of them is just there for show. I am certainly not the ring master or the lion tamer, Im not the bear riding the tricycle, elephant rider, or clown in a barrel; I hate that guy. I am not the bearded lady (last I checked), the tall guy on stilts or a trapeze swingin acrobat. I tried that trapeze-thing and fell and now I am the jester. Well Id rather be the jester than a chimp in a diaper on a bicycle doing circles waving to all the people in the stands; he may look happy, but he is not, inside he is planning to take over the show. Now I have been eye-ing up the lion tamers whip and chair. Gotta fend off the bearded lady you know. Also, the clown in the barrel...I dont know....kind of scary. But at the end of the day it is the ring master, we need a new ring master, whose with me on taking down the ring master?
Posted on: Sat, 19 Jul 2014 05:34:53 +0000
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