Showing posts with label Henry Cavill. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Henry Cavill. Show all posts
Thursday, October 27, 2011
BOOK THREE (2) heroism, Henry Cavill, hot glue
Therefore, to a housewife sensitive enough to blush (on behalf of those lacking in talent), while she watches auditions for the Christmas Panto from the back of a dark theatre, almost everything:
and even this:
can be pleasurable to contemplate.
Such a woman will view nature
...as warmly as she would view a yummy interpretation of it:
Her insight allows her to recognize mature heroism:
and the tastiness of this imitation hero:
Not every housewife has this understanding. She alone who has burned her finger with the hot glue gun while transforming an umbrella into batwings for her son's Halloween costume will be struck by nature's clever design, worthwhile efforts to imitate it, and degrees of hotness.
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