Musings

Carved turkey on a black platter. Apples tinged with rose and rum. Don’t sweat the small stuff. Blue-eyed fangs. Was I standing up too close or back too far? Marinated. FCC regulations apply. Feathery green wings sing with blown noses. Spirals crawl on walls to reach leafy heights. Noitide. Egelloc. Koobeton. Tcejbus. Eno. Why do green staplers eat my students’ papers? Parce que j’ai mangé le biscuit sec. Melborp on rojam on! Don’t sweat the small stuff. Why should I answer to you? Take the arms off my chair, please. Take the legs off my chair, please. Take the back off my chair, please. Have a seat? Das Kuli. Voice. Data. Kettle drums make bad tea. Que sais-je? Lemme see ya Tootsie Roll! Pork.

3 thoughts on “Musings

  1. Erandomandethius

    I like the sound of the word pork:

    And I'm not sure what a pillow has to do with anything, but if that makes sense in there somehow, then sure! Generally, these babbling posts are inspired by stuff on my desk which is why there tends to be at least a sort of theme running through them, but honestly, there really isn't supposed to be any point. Just ramblings. 🙂

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