That’s a childish grouping of words, “whole entire world,” but repeated by kids often enough to land in the lexicon. My lexicon, anyway. How are you wrong? How am I wrong? Well let’s look at what’s wrong about you or us, imaginary reader. When this feeling that the whole entire world has judged and found you guilty of a crime, you have to reckon with their judgment. How could they possibly be wrong about you? How could you possibly be innocent, or partially guilty, and worthy of absolution?
The whole entire world says you’re wrong
The whole entire world says you’re wrong
The whole entire world says you’re wrong
That’s a childish grouping of words, “whole entire world,” but repeated by kids often enough to land in the lexicon. My lexicon, anyway. How are you wrong? How am I wrong? Well let’s look at what’s wrong about you or us, imaginary reader. When this feeling that the whole entire world has judged and found you guilty of a crime, you have to reckon with their judgment. How could they possibly be wrong about you? How could you possibly be innocent, or partially guilty, and worthy of absolution?