Sunday, December 13, 2015

Situational Chagrin Ahoy!

I let the Abyss look into me all the way ... & now I fear the Abyss will have nothing but nightmares whenever she dares slumber, the poor dear thing.

1 comment:

jim said...

Betimes one may find oneself becoming typecast as the self same bus that one is simultaneously being thrown under - misidentified with extreme ambivalence, as it were.