As I was driving home Friday night, a tiny little bunny hopped in front of my car. My first thoughts were, “Look, it is the Easter Bunny.” Then I proceeded to yell at the bunny, “Go little bunny! Go!” As I screeched to hault (which you’re never supposed to do) and closed my eyes and hoped the bunny had made it from under my car. Well, he did but then I laughed at myself for yelling at the easter bunny who obviously could not hear me.
Wil and I watched Into the Wild. I’ve wanted to see this movie because the idea of living off the lnad has always been a romantic one for me. Well, the movie sucked. It was way too long, the main character is kind of a moron and he hurts everyone in his path. It made me feel weird which is never the sign of a feel good movie. This was the exact opposite affect the movie Once had on me which I watched the day before. That movie was awesome and made me cry like a teenage lovesick school girl.
No, I think the bunny heard you! Even if he didn’t, it probably helped because he felt your strong, helpful energy and hopped out of the way!