what if you found a genie
and he was like, “okay, so you can have five hundred million dollars. all you gotta do is tell every single mean thought or every single nice thought you have to the person they were about for a week. your choice, mean or nice.”
so you think about it for a minute
you decide on telling everyone the nice things, because you figure it will be less destructive that way
except then the genie laughs at you
because turns out the nice stuff is going to ruin your life forever
while the mean stuff would have just fucked it up for a little bit
you have five hundred million dollars now but you’re doomed to die alone
Published on April 16, 2014 00:31