there was a rabbit and it was hopping, hopeing that it could find someone for me to lean on because the cough syrup that I have been turning into is making me dizzy and I keep falling head over heels for the man I love like a brother, love like a sister, like when we were little and we used to play barbie and pretend that we were gods in our fake plastic world, but barbie never had bunnies, only horsies and cute little plastic dogs.