I used a bowl today,
A bowl to hold my coffee.
I drank a bowl of coffee, yes!
It tasted just the same.
Different, no.
So why do we use cups?
Are cups the superior utensil of the kitchen?
Nazi cups we have!.
I have made it my duty to tell the world just one thing.
Bowls are just down syndrome cups!,
They deserve love too.
:D

No offense intended.

Heil Hitler, Love Downys.

Alrighty.
This morning my mind decided to tell me something.
It was all like,
“make a tumblr, man, just do it.”
Shit was demanding.
So I go and get on my iPhone, and I start creating this here tumblr account.
It was so simple until It was all logged the fuck in.
And now I’m all confused as shit.
Am I a downy,
or is this really just confusing as shit?
D: