Cart before horse
They say that the definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results.
I don’t know what results, exactly, I was expecting when I bought five horse plates yesterday on eBay.
Plus a ceramic horse head wall plaque, just for good measure:
I don’t know how to explain it, exactly. Horses are beautiful? And intelligent? They have such amazing eyes? I did cry when they had to euthanize Barbaro.
But I am not a horse girl by a longshot. Only ridden one twice!
Also, they’re plates.
So yeah: it all seems a little crazy today.
5 Responses to “Cart before horse”
1 Inspector Corset 5 March 2007 @ 3:57 pm
you are a genius!
there must be a special meal to christen these babies
now what could be the most perverse thing to serve on horsey plates?
2 Firecracker 6 March 2007 @ 9:52 am
I think horse would be the most perverse thing to serve on horse plates. Pistol makes amazing horse.
3 Pistol Whip 6 March 2007 @ 6:58 pm
I am wicked good at beating dead horses, I’ll tell you that.
4 rory 9 March 2007 @ 10:27 am
Yesterday I heard tell that there’s a picture out there somewhere (probably his parents’ basement) of Ross riding a horse with raver pants on. There, I said it…
5 Pistol Whip 9 March 2007 @ 3:11 pm
all my loot came already (A++++ EBAYERS) and each and every item exceeds my expectations.
guess who’s going to have a shitload of horse plates on the wall in her dining room?
plus, mr. horse head is much more awesome than in the picture. he is a handsome motherfucker!
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