[well then who's to blame?]

Sometimes I conjure up an image in my head of what I think Adam and Eve looked like. And then I start hurling insults.

You idiots! You retards! What were you thinking? You ruined everything for us! Do you know what you did? All evil stems from you!

and I just want to throttle them. I just want to throttle them in anger and never let go.

Until I remember how easy and convenient it is to have someone to put the blame of the fall of humanity on.
[pretty heavy guilt to bear, no?]

But I know, deep inside, that it would've happened to the best of us. It's sad, it really is. In a way I can only be grateful it wasn't me in Eve's position. Honestly, it could have been any one of us back then. We're just lucky to be born when we were. I wouldn't want to have myself known as the one responsible for the entrance of evil through my inevitable disobedience.

But I can't help but feel angry, despite knowing that.

Adam...Eve...thanks.

thanks a lot. :P