you point your toes when you tippytoe
I will one day be able to make myself pencil thin so that I can fit through almost anything and serial killers will never be able to catch me. Like a mouse. I will also acquire the immune system of a mouse for those fuckers never get sick and then I will never have to wait in the university health center for 2 and a half hours waiting for a doc to give me codeine for my cough, and an antibiotic that the pharmacy was unable to fill for my bronchitis. Yes, I have bronchitis AGAIN. I can't get rid of it. Maybe it's the coal mining job that I have on weekends or the sawdust plant that I frequent in the evenings. There's just something about my lungs that's trying to kill me. I suppose eventually it will win. You have a really soft voice, I can barely hear you. The story is written.