On Saturdays, I watch cartoons. I drink coffee slowly and watch more cartoons. I like cartoons because you don't need to think too much. Today I've learned (from cartoons) that: A) If you dress like a super hero you better damn well not piss off the lady with the garlic-shaped head. B) If you don't have lots of friends who can save you from the battle of good & evil while you carry the disembodied soul of your previous reincarnation (who also happens to be related to you) then you are fucked. C) Ice cream sandwiches for dinner are awesome.
I didn't actually learn C from a cartoon. I learned that in elementary school.
I've been into Saturday morning cartoons for the past two years. I don't remember what started it. I think I was drinking coffee and was too tired to hear people bitch at each other on some news channel. I remember that my mom would get up early and drink coffee to a peaceful kid's show, so it might be hereditary. Or not.
This is a pointless little story, but in a way it's like the entries into the Random Acorn Journal (a smashing good journal...at least in some circles). In the same tradition, I will finish with an Erinku (it's like a haiku, only not):
As ice cream
drips slowly into tummy
I remember
black holes are not my problem
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