Wednesday, July 15, 2009

if this isn't love...

The Rock'n'Roll Hippo never got along with his family and neighbours. Since he was born, they all thought he was some kind of a strange kiddo, as he didn't look like all the others, with his black skin.

Plus he banged his head like crazy from morning 'till night to some strange music, as they thought.

So one day, the Rock'n'Roll Hippo disappeared - only to be seen again on TV, signing autographs and banging his head with thousands of fans :)

When he left home, he grabbed a giraffe, a cheetah and a funky zebra and together they started a super-cool rock band.

It pays off to be an outcast sometimes - you get to do great stuff, 'cause you learn not to care about what others think :)

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