“More fun than a barrel full of monkeys!”
Jane Goodall* #quote
CJ won't be coming over this weekend, however I will still manage to
have a funtastic time. I will be occupying myself with shenanigans
that may or may not involve clogging with gnomes.
Bent Out Of Shape
On an ordinary day I relaxed in my favorite spot as usual. But
before I could comprehend what it was a mysterious force lifted me up
and began bending my body. It crushed my sides into each other. Again
and again it did this. I had no control as the force mechanically
smashed me into a new form.
It then lifted me high and threw me. A simple sheet of paper before
the mysterious thing granted me the power of flight. It all felt like
a wondrous dream. I don't ever want to unfold. This was always what I
was meant to be.
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