A coworker requested that I make up a quick story about myself, a rabbit, a bridge, and a key. So I said that while crossing the bridge I saw a rabbit which ran into the bridge and killed itself, while it floated down the river I followed it and found a narrow, golden key.
Apparently the bridge is supposed to represent what I am going through right now, the key is my wealth, and the rabbit is the person that I love. Feel free to interpret it how you like, however, y'all best hope that I don't love you.
Monday, October 31, 2005
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