Fairly nightmarish but YES. After reading this, maybe I am just a joke to her. Like all the times she wedged herself into the shower with me, laughing her ass off whenever I pushed open the door, water pooling everywhere, just to grab my eyeliner so I could scribble her arcane blathering on the tiles.
Whatta fuckin gem. Mine likes me when i have thousands of words to write for an unrelated essay thats due in a few short hours
haha! the Muses are odd creatures…that’s for sure. Thanks for doing a deep dive on this one :)
Fairly nightmarish but YES. After reading this, maybe I am just a joke to her. Like all the times she wedged herself into the shower with me, laughing her ass off whenever I pushed open the door, water pooling everywhere, just to grab my eyeliner so I could scribble her arcane blathering on the tiles.
She strikes when we least expect. Writing on the tile with eyeliner is true dedication, I'm sure she respects it immensely!
A catchy title. And a fun piece. It is interesting when the muse chooses to strike.
Thanks for the kind words, Michael!
Thanks! haha, I know right? The muse works in mysterious ways. Thanks for the kind words :)