I paused at the end of my street and stared at the unplugged lamp next to the trash can. It was curvy, red-headed, round-bottomed, and had a shade of rainbow illumination.
Oh me oh my this was an exquisite read. Your writing is delicious (I think that is the right word). Brilliance in terms of thought and wordplay gush from every sentence. I loved this and the ending was hilarious. Very, very well done
Thanks Haley // you are making me want to write about food (or maybe it is just time for me to leave my cage and eat)!! It was a weird one to write but I think I am beginning to see the light :)
Thanks Mitchell! Trying to find some meaning in this world, even if that meaning is hidden inside of a failed sexual connection between a man and a lamp.
Great point Mitchell and always nice to see an optimistic mind rolling around in this world...I'm still stuck on whether or not using the clapper to turn on and off lights is consensual touch or not...
Oh me oh my this was an exquisite read. Your writing is delicious (I think that is the right word). Brilliance in terms of thought and wordplay gush from every sentence. I loved this and the ending was hilarious. Very, very well done
Thanks Haley // you are making me want to write about food (or maybe it is just time for me to leave my cage and eat)!! It was a weird one to write but I think I am beginning to see the light :)
Thanks Mitchell! Trying to find some meaning in this world, even if that meaning is hidden inside of a failed sexual connection between a man and a lamp.
Great point Mitchell and always nice to see an optimistic mind rolling around in this world...I'm still stuck on whether or not using the clapper to turn on and off lights is consensual touch or not...