Rub Me on Your Cheek
I want a postage stamp
with my face on it.
Is that really to much to ask?
Seriously.
Not cash.
Just a stamp.
Then people would collect me, you know.
Who am I kidding?
We looked an older Victorian
last night in our price range--beautiful pictures
and remodeled.
On the outside.
Inside?
It was a crack house.
Total crack house.
We are so stagnant I'm growing algae.
posted by SquirrleyMojo @ 9:10 AM
4 Comments:
Too bad about the house. Buying a home that comes with an established business is always a risk.
The stamp sounds cool though..
Your last line is so wonderfully perfect that I am stealing it here and now, I openly admit it, and I will keep it to myself, in a secret book hidden on my shelves, and I won't share with even the closest of my friends.
Your wish is my command
MC! you are too cool to know me.
IL--wish i could claim it as a cool metaphor, but the truth is I'm rather slothish.
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