When I left at 1945 tonight for choir rehearsal at 2000, I unlocked my car. The clicker triggered twice and the interior lights turned on.
Suddenly, the garage door of the next door neighbor opened! I saw Loca Lolita run down the driveway with a bag of trash in her hands.
She opened the already close trash bins on the street, and looks directly into my direction. That’s typical of reptilians. They tend to rotate their skulls too much.
Choir rehearsal went well and the conductor taught us more about tonal ranges, volume, and quality differences between high schoolers and professionals.
I like him. I like Philip. I like reptilians. It’s because I’m reptilian, too. Evil Kitty agrees, by the way.
Posted from WordPress for Android
Leave a Reply