Off the Deep End

These are the aimless thoughts of a hungry little alien who's actually old enough to get a job and get marrried. The writer's a little bit off the deep end, or so to speak. Anyway, she thinks she's an alien and she's just been sent to Earth to research on the mysteries of human behavior. She loves ice cream and chicken curry. (Of course, she puts them on separate dishes. Otherwise, hell's bells shall toll.)

Wednesday, July 27, 2005

(Sniff)... Dang... I'm out of Kleenex!

I'm out of Kleenex and I don't know what to do... I know! (The alien has some sudden flicker of comprehension.) I'm going to go buy some!!! *sigh* But... I'm too lazy to. This is the last Piece of Kleenex that I'm holding right now, and... (Blows nose) there it goes. Oh, well... at least I blew good and hard. Argh!!! My stupid nose is beginning to have fits again!!! I hate this weather! Seriously, can't we have good weather for once this week? If it's not too hot, it rains as if the Old Testament's covenant has been broken!!! I don't want to exaggerate right now, but I feel so bad, and I'm out of Kleenex!!! What could be worse than this?

Well, my prince...
If the weather is too cold
then I shall share my cloak with thee...
How unfortunate of me
that I have no cloak
to share with thee!

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