I am the railway station of snot. Snot enters (from somewhere) and exits my body at regular intervals.
I am the nexus of snot. Snot swirls around my body, like some wobbly jello. OK?
I am the garbage scowl of snot.
A pox on it, or rather in me.
BAH.
Posted by luther at February 21, 2004 09:50 PM | TrackBack