Like a giant hawk ripping apart a bunny on a lamp post...

Schindlers list is sad...
One of those movies everyone tells you - you need to watch...
And now I have... Shame the dvd was scratched to hell so the last hour was choppy...


As I walked to the girl's apartment to watch set movie, I noticed a number of people staring at me... Or so I thought...
Turns out they were staring at the giant hawk ripping apart a bunny on the lamp post right above my head. The hawk then stopped and stared at me as I walked past frightfully...

Then it occured to me...
Life is like a giant hawk ripping apart a bunny on a lamp post...
You can be the the hawk...
You can be the bunny...
Or you can be the lamp post...

I'm starting to think I'm very likely one of those few in life who are the lamp post...