Rabbit Blogs

It was a privilege to love you, and it was a privilege to let you go. Both helped shape me into the person I have become.

Did you ever hear the one about the dumb blonde that walked into a bar? No, seriously, she walked INTO the bar. Bruised her rib. How dumb is that? Is it as dumb as you make me out to believe I am? Is it as dumb as me actually believing you? Is it a sign that I should sit there and shut my mouth and never speak a word out of my pretty little head for fear of sounding stupid? Pretty little head? I’m not even pretty! According to you. I’m not even blonde! A dumb brunette. How dumb is that? Is it as dumb as you? Well, wait a second… why am I asking you? You’re just as dumb as I think I am.