Well, let them scream and swoop. The ugly little babies perch on the ledges of windows, looking in with their blank, black eyes. Halibut waits in a black heap. He knows how to open windows. Oh yes.
Showing posts with label I was bored anyway. Show all posts
Showing posts with label I was bored anyway. Show all posts
Thursday, June 23, 2011
So you proles didn't like it, then?
You would think that anyone would appreciate wise words in a temple of rats. Well, I've already learned to lower my standards. I suppose I just need to lower them a little more. Except that I am too busy at the moment. A fresh crop of crow and magpie babies demand my attention. The old ones scream at me, mobbing, the moment I appear.
Well, let them scream and swoop. The ugly little babies perch on the ledges of windows, looking in with their blank, black eyes. Halibut waits in a black heap. He knows how to open windows. Oh yes.
Well, let them scream and swoop. The ugly little babies perch on the ledges of windows, looking in with their blank, black eyes. Halibut waits in a black heap. He knows how to open windows. Oh yes.
Friday, May 27, 2011
Like it?
My style designer, Signor Niccolo Piccolo il Tipo Astuto, suggested that I dispense with the sombre Halibutean backdrop and try for something more jolly.
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