Scented Skulls?

[bloodyrosemccoy]

My Way Day
National PTA Founders' Day
World Human Spirit Day

 

For crying out loud, why do none of my car-having friends ever need to go to the store?  Don’t they eat?!

I need to get me a Radio Flyer wagon or something.

 

Ah, well. Having to walk to Safeway meant I could stop by that crazy pagan bookstore.* I wanted to get a replacement for my small and infinitely cool Jolly Roger earring, which was appropriately lost in the Indian Ocean.  They don’t carry them anymore, but they do carry some very nice scented candles.  They apparently protect one from the Evil Eye,** and they smell nice, too!

 

I have discovered a problem which might make my jitters about this writing group moot, anyway: I have no idea when I’ll get time to read one-to-six drafts every week, much less write anything.  But that may be just that I have a midterm and an essay this week. With luck after that I’ll have a bit more free time.

 

Then I can write something interesting here, too!

 

 

*One of an estimated 14,000 in Eugene.

 

**Presumably using the same principle as Tiger Repellent.