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The first question one must consider is, “Precisely who is Cotton Eyed Joe?”

The answer is obvious.

I am Cotton Eyed Joe.

You are Cotton Eyed Joe.

We are all Cotton Eyed Joe.

Cotton Eyed Joe came from ashes, and he went to ashes, a glorious phoenix of humanity’s triumphs and trials. Immortalized in the great ballad of our time, Cotton Eyed Joe represents the fleetingness of the human spirit. Here today and gone tomorrow, in light of the vastness of the universe, is the individual. But Cotton Eyed Joe is eternal; as the song says, he comes, then he goes, but always, always he comes once more, returning to his previous state.

In short, Cotton Eyed Joe is a response to the stark reality of our own mortality. Though we might wither away and crumble to dust, quickly scattered by the wind, Cotton Eyed Joe remains always, ever watchful, ever vigilant, a silent testament to the endurance of the human will.

I thought I would only find this funny when I wrote it at one in the morning, but I just reread it and nope, it’s certifiably hilarious.

ishipitlikeups:

The first question one must consider is, “Precisely who is Cotton Eyed Joe?”

The answer is obvious.

I am Cotton Eyed Joe.

You are Cotton Eyed Joe.

We are all Cotton Eyed Joe.

Cotton Eyed Joe came from ashes, and he went to ashes, a glorious phoenix of humanity’s triumphs and trials. Immortalized in the great ballad of our time, Cotton Eyed Joe represents the fleetingness of the human spirit. Here today and gone tomorrow, in light of the vastness of the universe, is the individual. But Cotton Eyed Joe is eternal; as the song says, he comes, then he goes, but always, always he comes once more, returning to his previous state.

In short, Cotton Eyed Joe is a response to the stark reality of our own mortality. Though we might wither away and crumble to dust, quickly scattered by the wind, Cotton Eyed Joe remains always, ever watchful, ever vigilant, a silent testament to the endurance of the human will.

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