Inside a salt crystal there are orderly atoms waiting in line to do their part to make my mushrooms salty (not to make them salty like they're mushroom blues singers in the 40s and they're mad about fried up and tossed into my gullet, but salty like the taste). Anyways, these salt atoms are standing in an orderly queue like they sposed to do, but of course there's always one loudmouth atom spouting off a bunch of bullshit and disturbing the other salt atoms salt meditation and threating to fuck up the whole scenario and then my salt just ain't gonna taste right.
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