The light-peach-colored seagull just outside this unhappy man's porthole had only been trying to warn the SS Morissette of jagged rocks beneath the surface.
When the sharks and eels and crabs were done feasting on the passengers, a single happy face shirt washed ashore... much to the surprise of a retired navigator who was rereading Jonathan Livingston Seagull.
Your mirror is fine, I'm just nuts. For a badly drawn monster Smart car, check my blog. I'm also planning a piece that needs 'female' robots... will ask my wife for advice. Irony around every corner, JCD.
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The light-peach-colored seagull just outside this unhappy man's porthole had only been trying to warn the SS Morissette of jagged rocks beneath the surface.
When the sharks and eels and crabs were done feasting on the passengers, a single happy face shirt washed ashore... much to the surprise of a retired navigator who was rereading Jonathan Livingston Seagull.
Fortunately, this is not a badly drawn porthole, but a badly drawn mirror.
Your mirror is fine, I'm just nuts. For a badly drawn monster Smart car, check my blog. I'm also planning a piece that needs 'female' robots... will ask my wife for advice. Irony around every corner, JCD.
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