Every tool can be a weapon once you learn how to hold it....
Provided i had the skills and patience to execute my ideas......and a whollllalot of chicken wire.... I'd switch from being aunt jemima to a luis bunuel poster for halloween.
My 1s look like 7s, and my 4s look like 9s. Long ago I decided that accounting and writing checks was not for me.
I take too long to finish books and too little getting ready. I can't rollerskate to save anyone's life. I commute extensively and think about things like "is it worse to have bad taste or no taste at all", "words that rhyme with you-broke-my-bike-and-my-heart", and "where in the world is the engine inside a porsche?".
I imagine romanticism as walking the wall of china, one person from each end meeting in the middle.
My favorite phrases are: "holler!", "haayy" (cause that's what unicorns eat), and "pooh ya later" (due to late bear fascination)
I aspire to be someday a beautiful storyteller and an inexpensive provocateur.
Those do look like Aunt Jemima's lips.
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