FINALLYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY….the gates of Purrgatory have been opened to me by the Mephistophilic Kayu. Stuck at the heavenly (read: rusted) gates of YK, I bide my time by sharing with those who willingly spare time to read this column. My first entry for this blog, a haiku:
Natans shooting lights,
Ninjas giggling ever so ungracefully,
I combust internally…
welcome to the cesspool, o’ Prosperiphilic Bobbin. for your wordy art, i say… encore! 😛