Sunday, August 20, 2006

It's like the story of the hippo.


The hippopotamus is not born going:
"Cool bean, I am a hippo." No way, José.

So he tried to paint a stripe on himself to be like the zebra...
but he fool no one.

Then he tried to put the spot on his skin to be like the leopard.
But everyone know he is a hippo.

So, at certain point... he look himself in the mirror and he just say:
"Hey, I am a hippopotamus... And there is nothing I can do about it."

And as soon as he accepts this, he live life happy.

Happy as a hippo.

You understand?


[Pause]

I'm gonna kill you!

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