not my photo…
We’d all been, poisoned, by these fairytales, with the knights in shiny armors, the Prince Charmings who’d plant that “true love’s kiss” onto the lips of the princesses asleep, to wake them all up, and, ride them all, into the sunset, living, happily, ever after.
But, nobody EVER told us the truth behind how those happily ever after’s aren’t just, handed to us, and, we’d become, too caught up in the storylines, and we’d started, believing, those LIES that our parents told us at bedtime.
not my cartoon here still…
Poisoned, by these fairytales, there’s no way, that we can, SHOCK ourselves BACK to the reality now, it’s, too late, we’d lived in these, make-believe, fairytale fantasy happily-ever-afters for way too long now, it’s just, impossible, for us all, to SNAP out of it!
Poisoned, by these fairytales, and we’d allowed, these traditional gender roles, to define us, to put us in our places. Poisoned, by these fairytales, there’s no way, that we can, survive through this, because the poisons from these fairytales are a sort of the most toxic kind of neurotoxins, that they’d, paralyzed our minds, prevent us all, from thinking clearly, kinda like the effects of alcohol consumption, except, that it’s longer lasting, with just as nasty a “hangover” afterwards…
still not my artwork…
Life, the Obstacle Course 