The skeletons threw a haunted birthday party this year.
There were games.
And some music.
And then they started burning stuff and dancing weird. We had to cast some "go back to the grave" spells and stuff to make them leave. Same thing happens every year.
5 comments:
Sounds really exciting. I am impressed with your chalk skills.
When you hear sweet syncopation
And the music softly moans
T’ain’t no sin to take off your skin
And dance around in your bones
Ramsey!
Tom Waits!
I keep forgetting to tell you, that skeleton-heads-as-balloons image is too good. I hope you didn't steal it from somewhere, that would break my heart.
No way--that one is 100% mine. I would trade it for that Dean Young poem, though.
You are so relatively off of the internets these days. It's like olden tymes for you over there, like the mid-90's or something.
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