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July 04, 2003
Revelry
I shall never understand the mortal tendency to find reasons to revel and make complete arses of themselves. These things which they call 'Holidays' are nothing more than an excuse to get drop down drunk, eat profusely, start a few fights, and act with a complete random disregard for normalcy.
What is entertaining about horphing up last nights overindulgance of alcohol and bad food? Cats don't seem to take pleasure in dispensing furballs, and yet mortals still partake of that which makes them sick and call it a 'party'. This is but a small bit of the puzzling nature of mortals.
It is apparant that it is a blessing that their lives are so short, I would shudder to think of what the world would be like if such as they, lived forever. Their dance with chaos lands them in more messes than they can see, and yet they still jump headfirst into the puddle.
Posted by Navarre at July 4, 2003 08:07 PM