Monday, April 8, 2013

My Spirit Animal

I once dated a semi-crazy girl and she told me that my spirit animal was a mole.

While I see her point, I can't agree with her opinion.  

So I asked my brother what he thought my spirit animal was.  He said a pot roast.


To be fair, I'm not sure he understood the question.

From time to time I tried to figure out what my spirit animal is but I never could quite figure it out.

Until tonight.  I'm sitting here eating my dinner (not a pot roast) while listening to Biz Markie and wondering if I want to keep watching Bleach or House of Cards when BLAM! out of nowhere I knew what/who my spirit animal is.

Eeyore.


Yeah.  I'm good with that.  Eeyore it is.

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