"that's terrible though
don't include that
you should say..."
and she trails off.
then,
"the music was so
good, I wasn't paying attention to what was underneath the hood,"
and she drunkenly giggles.
she loves limes. she only gets drinks with them.
she had a lime for a snack earlier.
"add a line about the two Chris's"
she orders, and now I have to.
Well, it looks like I've majorly lapsed on the poem-a-day habit. Not to worry. I'm taking a short break to finish the Balkey story line....
“What,” the young, scarred and scabbed Scib said, “did Mr. Pin calm him – Bixson-” And Balkey closed the gap as soon as the word left the...
Tell him Coral has finally gone sour and the Pin is as crooked as we all thought,” fryed Balkey and eyed the straight and tall, the...