GOD DAMN CHICKEN AND RICE

Everywhere, chicken and rice.
All the time, chicken and rice.
“What’s for dinner, mommy?” “Chicken and rice” “What’s for lunch? What’s for supper tomorrow?” “chicken and rice. chickenandrice chickenandricechickenandrice…”
The whole world is made of chicken and rice.

Even when we have something else, the next meal will be chicken and rice.

We travel a hundred days and nights to Iran, finally we get to our grandparent’s house. “What do we have to eat, grandmother?” “chicken and rice, may I sacrifice myself for you”

I bet if we travelled to the moon, some mommy would shove a plate full of chicken and rice at us.

If we travelled backward in time
Or forward in time
or sideways
there would still be chicken and rice when we got there.
And we got home, more chicken and rice.

Everywhere, chicken and rice.
All the time, chicken and rice.

2 comments

  1. I adore chicken and rice. I don’t get to eat it often enough…maybe once or twice a month.

  2. thenewcomer

    You should visit us then🙂

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