Today in the rainbow thicket, Mr. and Mrs. What drank tea silently amongst the thorn and thick of roses and bamboo. Their words never said described exactly the type of relationship they had. Suddenly stomped in was Ms. Why. The miserable Ms. Why mauled Mr. and Mrs. What for the "gift" Mr. What left in her womb last week. Marching murderously amongst the masquerade of moozy oozy scones, Ms. Why munched a bullet. Now Mrs. Why knows what's what.
 babypandaramenlover · Thu Feb 05, 2009 @ 02:07am · 0 Comments |
