Sunday, 26 November 2006
My Fairytale LifeMood: sharpNow Playing: Seven DwarvesTopic: Fairytale
DID I EVER TELL YOU about my fairytale life? No I didn't.
I have, in the past, had an uncanny knack of spotting dropped drugs on the pavements of this metropolis.
One example: One afternoon I'm trudging along a dank and leaf-strewn alley. A tiny blue thing catches my eye.
Don't pick it up, I tell myself. It's only masking tape.
Of course I picked up said blue masking tape. It was actually burnt-wrapping of carrier bag. Began to unpick it. A little brown powder trickled out.
The next day, I felt like some more drugs, so I revisited the alley. Sure enough, waiting for me among the mingled sludge is another bag of gear.
In the fairytales, of course, it all happens in threes.
On the third day I was on my hands and knees for twenty minutes in the mud, scratting desperately for my free fix.
I never found it.
The moral of the story is right there, dear Readers.
Posted by gledwood at 12:38 PM GMT
Updated: Sunday, 26 November 2006 1:05 PM GMT
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Wednesday, 17 January 2007 - 11:13 AM GMT
Name: "Ivy" Home Page: http://nostoppingplace.blogspot.com
CRAZY.. Maybe somebody else thru it there to get later and then found out you had tampered with it. gotten to it too soon. Hmm..
PS.. does it let you know when you have an extra comment or do you just have to surf thru old entries and "notice" that it says three now instead of four? Just curious.
Friday, 19 January 2007
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