I need a distraction. Now. Before I kill myself with these eyes. Which makes no sense to you. But it makes perfect sense to me. Enigmatic Enigma conundrum cryptogram mystification riddle Stickler distraction labyrinth skeleton in cupboard intricacy entanglement maze rebus Problem.
Quiet Girl I would liken you To a night without stars Were it not for your...– Langston Hughes
I do believe I may have given myself a permanent tattoo on accident today. Rubbing soft compressed charcoal on asphalt = open wound. Open wound and charcoal = permanent pigmentation, most likely. And I have tried everything. And now, I guess I will have to deal with a pea sized black spot on my middle finger. It could work. But there goes any chances at the “quick! grab my hand scene”...
I would like
to go to RollerDerby. This is my request.