Yummy aren't they? (The fries not the politicians)Salt frosted, pepper coated they come dressed lavishly in bright colours jumping up and down on podiums with passion and fire. Wow, colourful start. In reference to the french fries: it would refer to the packets. Politicians always make it a point to look good. They have promises, just like fries.... of satisfied hearts and stomachs.
So what do we do, we vote. Yes, we chew and indulge ourselves in their tasty words. So scrummy yummy. Aaaaaaaah.... Yummy!
Gasp! You clench your chest! What is that pain?
The doctor (news/newspaper) tell you what those french fries did to you... What nonsense they have been up to. Tying ropes across your back, pulling you into choke holds of conspiracies.
Get the picture....?
Well, you can read this and say, "Oh, she's mad." or "She's just bored." well, I am saying this because, I hate this month. It's shipping me off to some non existent, redundant junk of a land.
What may I be talking about?
Go figure!
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