Whenever I take my daughter to the playground and discover a pile of human excrement left by a homeless person I try to catch myself from rushing to judgement and make it a point to consider that the reason it's so massive is because they had held it in for so long, that squatting underneath the twisty slide was probably a last resort type of thing.
Monday, September 27, 2010
For who am I to judge / Sven Bewb
Whenever I take my daughter to the playground and discover a pile of human excrement left by a homeless person I try to catch myself from rushing to judgement and make it a point to consider that the reason it's so massive is because they had held it in for so long, that squatting underneath the twisty slide was probably a last resort type of thing.
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