Tuesday, September 23, 2014

Iron (rusted)

You borrowed my moth
And drove it better than I ever could have
So now I have to hug you
It's not that I don't understand
I was "resting on my laurels"
Whatever the heck that means
But the basic idea is that my lack of impetus
Gave you the right to co-opt my moth privileges
You are correct
I was too wrapped up in my own moth
To see that I had a real moth
But now I am a moth
And you have crossed the line
Basically driving like a moth

Leave moth people alone. They are not always car moth.

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