Under the bones of the sky she splinters into inadequate words
It didn’t take her long to find a reason to miss her friend.
After months of Netflix purgatory, she finally dropped “500 Days of Summer” into the mailbox.
Enthusiastic fingers shoved into the cracking dike holding back the waves of their dissatisfaction.
I find the fact that there are antacid commercials during “Diners, Drive-Ins, and Dives” to be amusing.