Ramblin Christian Gypsy
Literary whimsy. Dedicated poetic observer.
Literary whimsy. Dedicated poetic observer.
The universe growled at me today.
A barely there challenge but I heard it nonetheless.
I narrowed my eyes and alighted to the closet room to suit up in my new Easter dress.
You see, Gentle Reader,
impossible cuteness at a good price is girl armor.
“Joo talkin’ to me?” I said, arms akimbo, ethics on leave.
Whimpers while scuttling away was all evil had to say.
And I took to food shopping,
Overdressed,
Like a hero.
