Elevational Declinational
I’m still getting smaller; when I was bigger I filled the room from the doorway, mail in hand. So many credit offers are there, and I’m tempted by the pretty colors and the great big “0%” festooned on the envelopes. But those envelopes are getting bigger, and I’m scared of the big naught-percentage mark. Watch me pace the circumference and fret.
Posted in Uncategorized by SafeTinspector on May 12th, 2007 |
3 comments
I hope this shrinkage comes to a halt at some point.
Wouldn’t want you to completely disappear of the face of the planet now.
Cosmic rays. Stay away from ‘em. You never know what they’ll do to ya’. Make ya’ smaller, make ya’ bigger, turn ya’ into a rock … They’re just so darned random.
zuba: I’ve been fitted with a special halter. Its helping a bit.
Arthbard:Make you strong, make you green, make you stretchy, whatever. Its almost as unpredictable as the affects of toxic waste.
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