I am on record, right, about what sick kids do to me. Right?
They reach in, they grab my cold heart, they squeeze it like it’s a squishy ball, they stomp on it like it’s a rain puddle, and then they rip it to shreds. Every time. Without even trying.
There are so many healthy, worthless assholes marching through the world, and so many sick innocent kids sitting in hospital beds that sometimes I’d just like to shake a fist skyward, right? That’s human.
The Penguins visited the children at Children’s Hospital. Some images totally and shamelessly lifted from this slide show at the Penguin’s official site:
You should also go here and watch the PG’s video. That little kid Elias? Holding on to his machine like it’s his friend? Kills me. Kills. I just want to find him, hug him, and rip the cancer out of his body.
If I’m ever outed, I’ll use my fame for good, and I’ll go to visit the sick kids, too. And they’ll be all, “Who the hell is she?”
Not to turn the post shallow, but when the heck did Petr Sykora get kinda hot?!
(h/t to Rachel and Paul)