The musings, laughter, anguish, and tears of a Stickman living the life drawn for him by the Artist. "I must learn to serve the Artist first, His pen directs my path. He breathes life into these worn-out sticks, And stickmen will see at last."

About Me

Poor. Student. Firefighter. EMT. Kind. Optimistic. Shy. Dreamer. Fool. Happy.

2.24.2005

Nothing serious at all, it's just a bit of sillyness, really.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

bravo!! brilliant post!! you're the man now dog!! and nice work with the consistent posts :)

andrea said...

thanks for the comment. you are right, we don't think about the consequences of what we do. sure i like to drive fast but don't think about the accident i could get into or the lives that might be lost. i guess its the same thing with smoking. anyways thanks again.