Thursday, January 15, 2009

The Conditional Love of Journey

"Momma, I love you... but not when you do bad things."
"Bad things? Like what? What bad things do I do?"
"When you do bad things to me."
"What are the bad things I do to you?"
"Like... when you throw me into the trash can."
"But I don't EVER throw you into trashcans."
"I know... and that's why I love you!"

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