How You Want It
Directions Relayed by Ivy Dillinger

You will be led into a room without windows. You will be told to stand at attention. You will be asked to clear your mind. You will then be told to think of the letter B. "Think of nothing else," you'll be told. "Just the letter B." The B will try to eject a curve from its bottom corner; it will try to make itself into an R. You will be told to not let this happen. "Under no circumstances let this happen," you'll be told. If it does happen, there will be swift castigation.
You don't want it up, sticking out. You want it tucked in, safe.
Now let's see if you can keep it how you want it.


4 Comments:
Tucked in, safe.....
that's no way to live a life!
i say let the b's be r's if they wanna b.
that's how i want it.
just sayin'
9:36 AM
It's been said that good writers are hard to find (and trust me, it's been said, even though for the life of me I can't find out who said it), but that certainly hasn't been the case during my initial blogging days. The one and only Pisser the Wonder Kitty is a jazzy stylist who shoots her opinions from the hip with the lyrical stylings of the Red Hot Chili Peppers. She's funky fresh! Get to know her as we speak a little French...
7:34 PM
Got it....under control.....no wait there it goes.....grrr.....there safe and tucked in.
Ouch that hurt!
11:45 PM
Let me just say, if you don't all ready know, Day Two was hot as anything I can remember in my 28 years of life. It was scorching. I was putting on sunblock like it was my job, I was drinking water up like a sponge. I came out of all it great and went out to party that night. If you were smart, it was a great day. Let me also say that Chris, I guess being from Dallas and all, never broke a sweat! Well, not really, but I sweated through both my shirts before 2pm. It's no real suprise, I'm a big guy, 6'2" 220lbs, so extreme heat and my body are obviously at odds, but that kid was like some sort of desert animal, I mean, unfazed!
2:25 PM
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