It's like that time you went camping and wanted to make Smores but all the other kids were charging their iPhones on the camp stove. Jeeze, kids today...
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Local Bookstore: Customer needs your poetry / photography book, but we are out. Help!
Me: Stay calm, cleansing breath, chamomile tea and Enya - I’ll fire up the poetry hyperloop with product. No one is going down on my watch, no one… Amidst a symphony of snoring by Spouse and Neli, accentuated by
a chorus of bugling bull elk; morning has broken in the high country… It was a dark and stormy night when lightning struck and she fell back into my life.
“She’d always reminded me of a magnet; attractive from the back, but unapproachable from the front. Her face was a perfect oval, like a circle that had it’s sides pressed in by one of those Thigh Master machines. I knew better, but she grew on me like she was E. coli and I was room temperature Canadian beef. I flicked on the light, but it just sat there like an inanimate object. I tried to look away, but her hair glistened in the rain like nose hair after a sneeze. Crazy thoughts tumbled over in my head, making and breaking alliances like underpants in a dryer without a Cling Free dryer sheet.” No, only one thing was certain about her falling back into my life; one of us was about to get burned, again, and I was pretty sure it wasn’t going to be her... Me; with help from some “Really Bad Analogies,” Shutterstock.com and Photoshop… http://www.etni.org.il/farside/analogies.htm http://weknowmemes.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/11/really-bad-analogies-written-by-high-school-students.jpg |
What's on my mind...
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