i miss the fucking tigers.
I never had a tiger in my life, but I know I miss having them there. I am sure of it. Why? Because Tigers made tomorrow the best god given day of your life - you just hoped you got to see it. The stagnation and boring routine of modern life is dragging us into lethargy - *we* (you and I) are the zombie apocolypse, the walking dead. Our routines are filled with drudgery, only spiced by the occasional new item or chance momentary interaction. Throw an effin tiger in the mix - and what could be put off till tomorrow is the bar none most important thing to do right now. Kiss them, call them, go see it, feel it, grab as much of it as you can and never let go; the excel spreadsheet can wait. This shit, the shit the tiger put into perspective, is the important shit. So go get a tiger, and let me know when you do - cause I want one in my life too.
RIght now though, I have to finish this presentation.
