Tuesday August 2, 2016
Microphone Lessons For Poets
I’m warning you, Bronte, keep your hands to yourself! I don’t want anyone touching me… I’ve told you I have a bubble and if anyone goes inside it I might snap! I told you that… Bronte! That’s not funny. Do not do that. Please. Do not do that. Keep your face away from me… The bubble is especially real with faces. Hands and faces are the worst. I think it’s because my brothers used to always bug me and poke me or I’d turn around and one of them would have their faces right there beside mine. Ugh. So awful!