Birds navigating through snow dump. Get at it birds! This is a metaphor. I'm the fucking bird.

Friendships & Generalized Weirdness

Laura Johnson

--

She stood at my desk unwrapping a chocolate. "I was going to stop by Saturday with a pack of Modela’s - like, hello!"

Her words startled me. I clenched and blurted, "oh my!" Recovering, I recalled the day, "We went to town for more house stuff." Plausible, regardless of my memory since we’re being busy building and moving.

--

--

Laura Johnson

Yammering bits and some blathering. Humor is my first language, my second skin, and my hello.