Your mother warned you #2
Did you know? She tempts me wild with her rabid punctuation. She fills my head with horrorshow bugs and tales of a girl I wish I knew. Between vodka shots, I’d french twist her hair and we’d clickety clack on old typewriters, donning creamy silk blouses edit-stained with red ink.
23 August 2008 at 11:12 pm
This strikes me as a kind of ‘Joy of Typing’.
25 August 2008 at 11:14 am
This is one of those pieces that feels really good in your mouth. Its kind of edible, tasty, crunchy, chewy.
25 August 2008 at 2:24 pm
thanks ani. xx
27 August 2008 at 7:14 pm
Jim: Now, now, mind out of gutter, please.
Jem: Mmmm! Thank you, that sounds absolutely delicious.
Imogen: Don’t be silly, my dear. ;)
30 August 2008 at 5:37 am
I never could resist rabid punctuation seeing as how
you very rarely find any in my writing, sounds like a funky-victorian good time.