There is an elephant in the room. A 1 ton, pink elephant is sitting between everyone. No matter how much we want to ignore it, we can only bend our necks so far. So we talk around the gigantic pink pachyderm in hopes it will just go away. Ultimately it is not the elephant that goes away, it's our acceptance that the elephant isn't going anywhere, that leads us to start acting like nothings there. Until one day the occupants of the room become crushed by the weight of the massive, ever growing, pink elephant. Then, all that's left are the wisps of conversations, the remnants of lives that chose to ignore the very thing that was killing them. And the elephant? He just finds another room.
Posted By: Steven Jones
Tuesday, August 12th 2008 at 6:11PM
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