dear popping a rod diary,
if everybody got a turn like 7 ELEVEN, then it would be my turn. i'm not willing to give up, i still have my hands on the cookie jar. i know someday the jester will pop out and prolly scare the fuck out of me, but until then- i'll stand here and wait. i didn't much care for my 'jack-in-the-box' as a kid. it pretty much just sat in the corner of my room on the shelf for most of my 'toy time' life and i never even paid it any attention. i think my mom musta realized it finally when she donated it to the 'redbird mission' and finally- the creepy thing was gone. i hate things that pop up and especially things that pop up and are meant to be cute. the cuter things are, the creepier they can be and the faster they will pop up- it seems like.
if everybody got a turn like 7 ELEVEN, then it would be my turn. i'm not willing to give up, i still have my hands on the cookie jar. i know someday the jester will pop out and prolly scare the fuck out of me, but until then- i'll stand here and wait. i didn't much care for my 'jack-in-the-box' as a kid. it pretty much just sat in the corner of my room on the shelf for most of my 'toy time' life and i never even paid it any attention. i think my mom musta realized it finally when she donated it to the 'redbird mission' and finally- the creepy thing was gone. i hate things that pop up and especially things that pop up and are meant to be cute. the cuter things are, the creepier they can be and the faster they will pop up- it seems like.
