Cry Scream Wail Jag Jag
Baby plug thy name is soother.
Screech Waah Sniff Mmmmbbrmlm
Why have you not come into my life sooner.
Yes it's bad poetry day.
I figure I do not do enough creative writing anymore so even if it's bad I'll still try to do something every now and then. Preferably every day but right now as I listen to my daughter not want to learn how to go to sleep by herself this is the best I can do with my blaring headache. So suffer everyone as I have suffered! Bwahahahaha. Oh oops that was the quiet part loud again. Sigh when will I ever learn!
1 comment:
When I was little and my mom had a hard time getting me to sleep she'd run the vacuum. For some reason it worked on me.
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