Words. Oh how I love you.
Oh how you somehow appear before my eyes on a blank document.
Click, clack, clickety, clack.
Clackety, click, clack, click.
My fingers pound against letters.
Click. Clack. Click.
Caps Lock L-O-V-E.
LOVE.
Love. Love. Love.
And I am like the Cookie Monster.
But I eat words.
Om Nom Nom
But words are like cookies.
Their delicious sentences flavorful on my tongue.
Oh. But that's talking, right?
Still.
Om Nom Nom.
Even when I write you by hand it's absobloominglutely luverly.
You're the reason I keep my sanity
The reason I get those novels written down
Words.
Karla is . . .
The end!
7 comments:
*dies from laughing*
I find words a PITA most of the time. But sometimes, on rare occasions, the right one comes to me. ;)
Aww, this is so cute!
Dice - :D I don't know what caused this burst of randomness early in the morning.
Bee - LOL I try ;)
Haha that's fantastic, Karla! :D
SO CUTE. <3
Hahaha! Love the pics <33
Awwww, this is adorable <3
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