LordNeuf
Crazy? I was crazy once...
...then they put me in the round round room.
...there was rubber in the round round room.
...there were rats in the round round room.
...there were rubber rats in the round round room.
I HATE RUBBER RATS!
THEY DRIVE ME CRAZY!
My friend wrote a 30 page paper on that poem and its derivations. I'm not even joking. There are around 20 versions of the poem and she found the original. I don't remember it, but I can't help but think of that paper. The subject was how society/popular opinion/whatever changes even simple things with repetition
biggrin edit: I don't know if she had that one...ohhhhhh-anybody got any other versions? Would this derail the thread too much?