"Ah, summer, what power you have to make us suffer and like it."
Russell Baker (American Pulitzer Prize-winning writer known for his satirical commentary and self-critical prose, b1925)
TIME: 8:43 PM
PLACE: Bathtub
SUBJECT: StellaDella’s upper back
Good gravy, did that girl gave herself some major grass cuts at my godchild’s graduation party this afternoon or what? That is what happens when you are fair-skinned, wear a halter top and decide to roll down the grassy hill at your Uncle’s house. Apparently, my brother is some sort of secret evil botanist and cultivates a special type of razor-sharp grass. *wink* Summer hasn’t even officially begun and already she has enough cuts on her body to last past next Christmas. *shakes head* I’ve got a feeling that It’s going to be a long, rough summer.
3 comments:
Ouch! I've never seen anything like that. Poor kid!
OMG! I think it is evil grass! Poor StellaDella!
poor StellaDella!
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