“Oh help me doctor!” said the caterpillar to the shrink,
“I just want to get drunk, I don’t want to think.
“Today, I should have started my metamorphosis,
“But I can’t do it, I’m just too nervous!”
Said the psychiatrist, “Calm down and relax,
“You’re not helping yourself, and that is a fact.
“You might be suffering an uncommon neurosis,
“Read the [...]
The Drunken Caterpillar
August 14th, 2006 · 2 Comments
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