Dear Evil Shower Curtain,
You think you are sooooo clever, don't you? That you have it all worked out. That you can defeat me. But let's think about this logically - do you really think you can beat someone with my abilities and mental prowess? ha ha ha. Your confidence is humorous.
I am on to your plan, evil curtain of fear. I know how you mock me with your attractive fabric - the fabric you use to shield my vision from the rest of the bathroom. Do not think you can fool me - I KNOW WHAT'S GOING ON.
I know that you're hiding serial killers in the tub when I have to pee at night. I know these killers have knives or deadly ninja throwing stars. And I know that you think you're tricky when I pull back the curtain at lightening speed to find the tub empty.
I don't know where you're putting the assassins, but I will figure it out - that you can be sure of.
I know that when I'm showering you like to invite the satanic girl from The Ring to spy on me. I know that you wait for me to turn around to shave my legs or rinse the shampoo out of my hair, and then have her creepily pull the curtain back in the bottom corner of the tub so that when I turn around again I'll see her evil little face looking at me.
Don't think you can surprise me.
I also know that you are in league with the spider king - I know that he sends his legions to infiltrate the shower just to catch me unaware and vulnerable. But don't think that I can't reach for that can of aerosol hairspray that I keep handy just for the gluing of the crawling demons to wall.
One of these days I will vanquish you shower curtain, and you will no longer be able to to torture me with your campaign of paranoia. Possibly I will just enlist the help of your benign cousin, the clear plastic shower liner. He may be your ghetto relative with no sense of style, but with his help I would be able to see all parts of the bathroom at all times. And then I could forever banish you to the nether regions of the hall closet. And what good is your power there, hmmm?
Mwaha haha ha ha ha ha ha h aha HA. You better start watching your back.
Sincerely,
Your Greatest Foe
You think you are sooooo clever, don't you? That you have it all worked out. That you can defeat me. But let's think about this logically - do you really think you can beat someone with my abilities and mental prowess? ha ha ha. Your confidence is humorous.
I am on to your plan, evil curtain of fear. I know how you mock me with your attractive fabric - the fabric you use to shield my vision from the rest of the bathroom. Do not think you can fool me - I KNOW WHAT'S GOING ON.
I know that you're hiding serial killers in the tub when I have to pee at night. I know these killers have knives or deadly ninja throwing stars. And I know that you think you're tricky when I pull back the curtain at lightening speed to find the tub empty.
I don't know where you're putting the assassins, but I will figure it out - that you can be sure of.
I know that when I'm showering you like to invite the satanic girl from The Ring to spy on me. I know that you wait for me to turn around to shave my legs or rinse the shampoo out of my hair, and then have her creepily pull the curtain back in the bottom corner of the tub so that when I turn around again I'll see her evil little face looking at me.
Don't think you can surprise me.
I also know that you are in league with the spider king - I know that he sends his legions to infiltrate the shower just to catch me unaware and vulnerable. But don't think that I can't reach for that can of aerosol hairspray that I keep handy just for the gluing of the crawling demons to wall.
One of these days I will vanquish you shower curtain, and you will no longer be able to to torture me with your campaign of paranoia. Possibly I will just enlist the help of your benign cousin, the clear plastic shower liner. He may be your ghetto relative with no sense of style, but with his help I would be able to see all parts of the bathroom at all times. And then I could forever banish you to the nether regions of the hall closet. And what good is your power there, hmmm?
Mwaha haha ha ha ha ha ha h aha HA. You better start watching your back.
Sincerely,
Your Greatest Foe
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I've been looking all over for you. I wanted to send you a HS graduation announcement. Can you believe that little girl with goose poop socks is graduating! BTW, your blog is super funny! I love it. Anyway if you could shoot me an e-mail with your address or something...
Elisha