Once upon a time, it was a dark and stormy
- Once upon a time, it was a dark and stormy night. It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, and I took the road less traveled. Call me Ishmael. A screaming comes across
- chilled wind. Meanwhile, presently, in another part of the town, and across the sea, she walked in. She had a face that could launch a boat or stop on a dime. Her eyes told me
- about a bacterial infection of sebaceous glands of eyelashes, a sty in the parlance of our times. Wonderful face, except for the eyes. What to do!?!
- The answer was apparent immediately. Lye is a corrosive substance used in making soap and curing Lutefisk. If you could soak your eyes in a bucket of that, they would be clean!
- As my eyes continue to burn from the repeated chemical contamination I noticed the wood ash in the distant fire place. This will allow me to create soap as long as I can
- harvest some lard. I needed to fashion some goggles to project my eyes from the chemicals. I used clear plastic wrap around my head and hoped I wouldn't get mistaken for a
- Lady Gaga impersonator, which was entirely possible given the circumstances. I wrapped up my face in the plastic wrap, neglecting to consider how I was going to breathe. The chemic
- als should keep me alive long enough to do one song. Then I am most likely going to die. It didn't matter because i'm getting $1,000 dollars for each song I stay alive for. Lets
- try singing "He's Got The Whole World in His Hands". It has so many verses and I will have to stay alive to sing each one, which means more money in my pocket, to buy those green
- lantern figurines I've had my eye on for quite some time. Right now the only thing that I am worrying about is dying of boredom.
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- 2011-10-07 20:41:31
- Finished
- 2013-09-17 06:30:22
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