September
7
2008
. . .
To the Minotaur that lives above me.
“After a few weeks, I determined through a process of elimination, that you are in fact, a Minotaur. It only makes sense.”
I'm incompetent, clumsy, and a magnet for bad luck. I can't do a damn thing correctly, yet I keep moving forward. Always acting sheepish, but life is just peachy.
. . .
“After a few weeks, I determined through a process of elimination, that you are in fact, a Minotaur. It only makes sense.”