Dyslexic Alpha Beta Soup. Lovingly re-done
I walked into a steel beam today. I knew it was there, it has been for the five years I have worked there…still….CLANG!!! For a second I thought maybe it was canvas time but I could still see how many fingers I was holding up so I proceeded on with my day, no more confused than before. Why I was giving myself the finger, I’ll never know. Sometimes I worry about myself, but then I realize, that is being narcissistic and I don’t really know what those flowers look like, but I do like lilacs. You... Sign in to see full entry.