Wednesday, June 01, 2005

PUG VS HURRICANE

There are two beasts fighting within the physical realm of the negativity warp. Hostile fire surrounding slinking beasts inverting all that is simple. False smile and multiple personalities and tantrums are present though unexpected in light of the seemingly normal. One's daily duties become strident and strained. Pug explodes in bursts. She wants to love me but is unable to express this honest desire. Hurricane is blinded by herself. Her torment is shared.

6 comments:

Anonymous said...

Is hurricane related to you? Tell.

Anonymous said...

I'm taking bets for the Pug v. Hurricane showdown: it's 4:3 for Pug at this time. Step right up!

Anonymous said...

You must reveal the contents of what happened Ham Paw. I know Hurricane is not you but close to you in chemical bonding materiality. Please tread lightly, cease all comatose inclinations. You may hide within me if need be.

fairy butler said...

i am sorry to hear that the hurricane is brewing, getting ready to storm. This is unfortunate news HP. We may have to set the armies upon the hurricane and restore the medicines to their proper doses. I will shapeshift and move quickly to confuse the hurricane, shaking palms and creating waterspouts to lure it away. I will armor myself against its forces, or at least try.

fairy butler said...

is the hurricane predicted to strike at tomorrow night dances? I am sorry to hear of the katie holmes attacks. I advise distractions, liquors, fluffy kittens. why are there always the tormentors?? everywhere they persist. We must search for a safe island for a micronation, perferably in the carribean

fairy butler said...

hurricanes can wait. good for you. we will rejoice tomorrow. i can taste the alcoholic juices in my mind's eye already.