This advertisement for the Netflix original show House of Cards appeared on my screen, and I just couldn’t resist.
Hunt or be hunted? In what kind of stupid world are those the only choices? Simple qualities are boring.
I choose the alternative, take a nap. My dreams will be much more interesting than watching Kevin Spacey try to pretend he’s a big, bad hunter. Last night, I dreamed I was being hunted by lions in a post apocalyptic world, and so, I ran into a liquor store that turned into a train. Will that happen on House Of Cards? I don’t think so.