...Some were small / some were tall / and some were decked with feathers.
If you've wondered why all's been quiet on the Bedbug Front for the past few days, (1) it's because you're not commenting, or you wouldn't think it's been very quiet at all, and (2) it HAS been quiet (gotcha!) cuz I'm working on something big that I can't tell y'all about yet. Because it's a SECRET. (The Unicorns line "we secrete leaders of secrecy" would have been better as "we secrete secrets of leadership." Just a thought.)
I'll redirect you to a place where fun conversations are happening, like, CLEVERNESS IN POP: A GOOD THING? (Tentative answer: yes.)
Also: it's August.
Also: Is it really obvious that I just wanted to share my poem with the world?
EDIT: Also, is it just me or was that Will Oldham as a police officer in Trapped in the Closet Chapter 15?
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