As I wanderd the hospital halls I was in some strange painkiller indused euphoria.
I wanted to stand upright and shout to the mountaintops but I knew that would bring the nurseSTAPO down on me but I couldn't be there to let this moment of extensional victory go celebrationless, so I did the best Charlston my Week body could muster.
I sat there under the unforgiving fluorescent lights with my ass hanging out the back of my Johnny dancing! My Charlston turned into a jitterbug and Iwhispered the only appropriate song I knew for such for such bombastic moves. I was in second verse of the Chattanooga choo-choo when I heard a strange scraping noise behind me.
I turned just in time to get sacked by a werewolf.
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