I see a Houdini-bunny, reflected by an emaciated baby. I also see a villain in the classic sense, twisty mustache ready to don his face for the next, "Foiled again!" banalities.
Watching the grass grow as I devise clever new instruments of exasperation. Scuttle scuttle.
I want pull-tabs installed on everything and everyone. Don't you?
Presently reading: Lucretius
Presently playing: Some game where I can use classy, reckless violence. Else: strategy.
Presently hearing: internal dialogue, 1930s Jazz
I see a Houdini-bunny, reflected by an emaciated baby. I also see a villain in the classic sense, twisty mustache ready to don his face for the next, "Foiled again!" banalities.
ReplyDelete