• Location: western add/nopa
• Mood: bleh
• Music: Tom Waits - The Piano Has Been Drinking

12 sketchbooks kissing

The other day, while failing to get a salad and instead opting to buy scented candles, I had an amusing conversation with some very bored and loopy retail salespeeps about the various gifts from the 12 Days of Christmas and which order they came in, and the more we talked about it, the more muddled it became. Eventually we settled it, I was going to go look it up and call them with the answer, haw. I think they were kidding, at least. Curse you, internets! Making it unnecessary to memorize useless junk!

so yeah, anecdote, and meme.

On the twelfth day of Christmas, caffeina sent to me...

Twelve sketchbooks kissing

Eleven toys snuggling

Ten boys a-spelling

Nine boots doodling

Eight monkeys a-clubbing

Seven pranks a-thinking

Six geeks a-dancing

Five my gla-a-a-asses

Four underground comics

Three cracking knuckles

Two nocturnal cycles

...and an anime in a guilty apathy.

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