I have just witnessed the black underbelly of Walt Disney World, and it didn't taste good (unlike the nut in the Gruffalo).
Queuing for a ride called 'Soaring' I saw people push and shove, climb over each other, jump barriers, leap off escalators, and break through cordons just to be the first in line.
I really don't get it, why would they have such a disregard for each other all over a stupid ride. Made me feel sick to my core. It also opened my eyes to what people are really like in situations like that.
So walking away from it all, fast passes in hand, the cool crisp edge of the morning biting my skin, off to meet the others at the racetrack, it came rushing into my head.
'Everything Counts in Large Amounts'
Cue Depeche Mode (hopefully not for the last time on this blog), cue the metallic samples, the Berlin edged vocals, the sheer blackness of the sound.
'With grabbing hands, we grab all we can.
All for themselves after all its a competitive world'
Mums, Dads, children of the world I give you 'Everything Counts' by Depeche Mode.
Monday, February 23, 2009
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