Diary of the Absurd
(or, "Getting to Know You")
"Ow! Why'd you poke me in the eye?!"
"They say the eyes are the window to the soul."
"So?!"
"Well... I wanted to touch your soul."
"But that hurt!"
(shrugging) "No one ever said it'd be easy."
6 comments:
There's nothing to be done, Estragon.
So you live in a Three Stooges movie?
"Nyuk" is my middle name.
Samuel Beckett is my homeboy.
One thing I love about good absurdist theatre... you can read it over and over and always be entertained... even if you never quite "get" it.
I couldn't stop chortling when I read this. I love the way you see things.
Can't believe I never commented on this one!
I'm like the worst stalker ever.
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