© 2010 Gin

Good eggs.

“Did you think I’d crumble? Did you think I’d lay down and die?”
- Cake (with love to Gloria Gaynor)

I, I thought of that old joke, y’know, the, this… this guy goes to a psychiatrist and says, “Doc, uh, my brother’s crazy; he thinks he’s a chicken.” And, uh, the doctor says, “Well, why don’t you turn him in?” The guy says, “I would, but I need the eggs.” Well, I guess that’s pretty much now how I feel about relationships; y’know, they’re totally irrational, and crazy, and absurd, and… but, uh, I guess we keep goin’ through it because, uh, most of us… need the eggs.

(with love to Alvi Singer)

5 Responses to “Good eggs.”

  1. jace says:

    Nice!

    This autofocus theme is great too. But I’m not lazy to blog….

  2. Gin says:

    Wait, you’re *not* lazy to blog?

  3. Jace says:

    And also illiterate.

  4. Kristina says:

    Hey, gorgeous shot! You, my friend, are a genius. I love the way your mind works!!!

  5. Gin says:

    Tina, it’s easy when I have such great subjects!

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