Eroala

So I'm procrastinating again. My eyes dawdle along the yellow neon highlighting, the words swirl around the page like ducks on speed, honking and croaking their syllables in my lethargic brain. I typed Brian for a second there, Brian, maybe I should name my two pounds of squishy matter Brian, what do you think Brian? No response. Maybe it would be more receptive to Delilah? The same entity that composed a typo anagram of a human nipple. Thanks Todd, for pointing that pearl of idiocy out, Brain/ Delilah is squeaking happily in his/her dark cornering recesses. I feel like a Noodle Box. Not to eat, I mean I actually feel like a box wherei