bad things

“Why do bad things happen to good people?“

It’s a question. But there is no answer. If you think you’ve found an answer apart from “it just sort of happens”, you are wrong.

If you think there is a god somewhere keeping score who will find a way to make it up to you, you are wrong. If your god was that interested, he’d stop the bad things in the first place.

We can go into what “bad” and “good” mean, but it’s not going to help.

Prussia is fine

Prussia is fine. Like, who is this punk dog anyway telling us he bit Gilbert a week ago? I’ve certainly never seen him before. I log into Tumblr and everybody’s going crazy over what this dog said. I bet he’s a liar dog. If he bites, I bet he lies too. Prussia has never done anything to earn my distrust. I trust Prussia. But this dog. He just looks like a liar. Those beady little black eyes. Completely untrustworthy.

If Prussia said the dog just bit him, then the dog just bit him. 

I believe Gilbert Beilschmidt.

The dog is a filthy liar. 

Prussia is fine.

Filthy liar dog.