Grrrrr. Blah. Sigh.
I can no longer articulate
I'm just going to sit around
Making random noises
Scaring away passers-by
With my awful visage
And my hands tensed
Until they resemble claws
Really, you shouldn't look
You may just turn to stone
6 comments:
You are my stone soul sister!
I'm scared, but I'm staying put! :)
Ananda: We may have had similar days :-)
Tara: Aw, thank you! Now that's friendship.
You've turned into Bill the Cat. I have those days a lot.
Oh, yeah - I have those days, too.
Churlita: Ha! Yes, that's me :-)
Secret: Oh boy, I was really feeling it.
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