Modern marvel or mysterious mystery?
I could hear the ocean, only I wasn’t holding a sea-shell to my ear. Speaking of which, I knew a girl once who sold sea-shells by the sea shore and she was a daughter of Dinah Shore, or maybe that was Paully, I’m confused which is a direct result of residual shower water in my ears. Isn’t it odd how little things like a drop of water in one’s ear can be so upsetting? Ah, but there is the friend of the shower-taker, the Q-tip. I suppose I should refer to it in the generic term, cotton swabs... Sign in to see full entry.