how can you do what you do?
To those who can't fathom why I do what I do, why I insist on defending those accused of heinous crimes, and continue to hold the presumption of innocence near and dear to my heart:
Yes, I'm a speed bump. But I'm a vital speed bump.
More thoughts to come after December exams.
Yes, I'm a speed bump. But I'm a vital speed bump.
More thoughts to come after December exams.
posted by drunken monkey at 11:54 PM
1 Comments:
Thank god for speed bumps. Too bad most people are too stupid to see the need for them, anymore. It seems to me that people nowadays are more interested in the drama of the accused-and-condemned, and always ready to think, and believe, the worst of you right away.
I've been accused of some heinous stuff (that I never did, and would never do), and despite my good reputation, it was largely believed anyway. True, I found out who my friends were(n't), but it's depressing to learn that people don't have their own inner speed bumps, that that is a service that has to come from outside, in a formal sense.
Depressing! So, hooray for speed bumps.
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