“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 [...]
The Drunken Caterpillar
August 14th, 2006 · 2 Comments
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