In a world where the earth is the size of a marble, you don't matter. They don't even see you. In a world where the earth is the size of a tennis ball, you're a pest. They squash you. In a world where the earth is the size of a beach ball, you're a pet. They cage you. Now, aren't you lucky you live in a world where the earth is the size that it is? You're always lucky. Believe that.
TaviaMaeBradshaw
My New Project
Okay so, I was just going to do a quick blog entry on “Why Other People’s Misfortune Brings Us Joy.” And then I realized… I don’t know why it does! So now I’ve given myself an assignment and I will have a full report for you soon :) (Sorry, I’m just that kind of person!) If you’re interested now, but don’t want to do all the research, start by reading the article (link above) from the New York Times. It’s really quite intesting! But of course, make sure you come back and read my report later!!! <3
