God was out for blood today, as he often is. Ill omens hung in the air as I made my rounds looking for dandelions to feed Lizard the lizard. The shattered top of a pickup truck lay mysteriously upside down in the middle of the sidewalk, and traffic was the worst I'd ever seen for our street. At the intersection ahead all the lights were blinking
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I went back to the scene just to measure how far up the hill the scrapings went, and immediately a white sedan bolted past me and all the other cars at freeway speed. I think I need to go to Kinkos and make poster-sized prints of these pictures so I can hang up a sign saying "YOU'RE GRAVITY'S BITCH."
♫ Doot doot doodoo doodoodoo doot doo doooo… ♫
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A simple 'thank you' is more than most people give these days.
Er… well, being that I'm inherently silent and it's more than I normally give, what I mean is I'm appreciative even if I don't explicitly say so. "Thank you"s are weird to me because I think too many people dole them out insincerely (sort of like "have a nice day," or "how are you?" when they don't want to know, or "welcome to Costco, I love you"), so I never feel right just saying it.
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