Friday, October 3, 2008

Circle cirlce dot dot, I got my cootie shot.

Ahh, young love is so sweet isn't it?
Well it would be if you're a happy little girl and a happy little boy in a happy little town
where candies and delicacies are healthy. Oh and a harsh ol' spankin' would be the
horrendous punishment for the capital crime, cussing.
The emotional bond in which hormone filled teens (I myself included.) share called love is
complex in the Young minds.
This might be slightly from a female point of view, since I am a female, but where do we
get our perfect little love fantasies from? Where does our prince charming arise from? And where does this 'happily ever after' evolve from?
I know, we all know, fairy tales.
Happy stories of how good always wins and your 'knight in shining armor' always saves the day,
leaving pleased and satisfied villagers.
You can say "Let's sue Walt Disney!" (I would agree just for the entertainment of suing a old frozen dead body.)
Or we can just sit and wish
"Life would be easier if Young minds stayed naive and believed in cooties."


BTW: A less likely reasonable third option. We can wait till the day they discover the cure for death, unfreeze Walt Disney, and then sue him. Yeah, that's the way to go.
Later Kiddies.

Your friend, LadyRIOT

1 comment:

Hanna said...

I like the third option :].

And our world today, is too mature to come back to the whole "cootie" thing after a certain age.