Ah mother of Christ! Up in here.
Get the trombones out and call the Michelin Man, shit just went dark! Hope you got a heart of steel like you said you do.
Ah mother of Christ! Up in here.
Get the trombones out and call the Michelin Man, shit just went dark! Hope you got a heart of steel like you said you do.
What if I lied and don’t have a heart of steel?
What if Mr. Clean shows up instead of the Michelin Man?
What if they get out clarinets instead?
What then?!?
If you lied to me I am going to be. PISSED. Other stuff is fine though. Clarinets are good and anyone bald will do.
I had wondered if it was a hair thing. So, I’m glad we are all set then.
I didn’t lie. My heart is most definitely steel.
Goddamn right it is! Let’s do this!
Oh, but one more question…
Will there be fireworks?
The sky will be a goddamned inferno
Now you are speaking my language. My steel heart has warmed to a fiery orange molten and I am ready to burn!
Hell yeah!!
My heart is steel. I don’t know what you have planned but I love the dark.
Excellent! We are ready to rock!
Obeys Hemingway’s ‘less is more’ principle: make the readers do the work! The way 2016 is going, the effect is oddly realistic!
Thanks mate!
this one is brilliant. yes! don’t forget the blues…