Friday, October 25, 2013

Bulwer Lytton Contest just keeps on giving...

Abandon all hope, yehaw!!! Enter here...

She strutted into my office wearing a dress that clung to her like Saran Wrap to a sloppily butchered pork knuckle, bone and sinew jutting and lurching asymmetrically beneath its folds, the tightness exaggerating the granularity of the suet and causing what little palatable meat there was to sweat, its transparency the thief of imagination. — Chris Wieloch, Brookfield, WI

I love this contest so damn much...

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