Fannity Fiction — “Please Don’t Print This Email”
Please Don’t Print This Email
by Nostraboris
My Escalade sat in the driveway, engine running, allowing the AC enough time to kick in. I got out of the shower, having washed my entire body with anti-bacterial soap three times, and plugged in my electrical tweezers. I used half a roll of low cost Chinese toilet paper to dry off my face, when I noticed the sink wouldn’t drain. I poured in some industrial strength drain-o, and put on my clothes.
I ate breakfast, covered what I couldn’t finish in several layers of plastic wrap, and shoved my plate into the empty dishwasher, then turned it on. I poured an ice-blended coffee shake into my one use only plastic cup, put on the plastic lid and plastic straw, and used half a roll off kitchen towels to wipe off the counter.
As I waited impatiently for all my emails to print, so I could read them on the go, I couldn’t seem to decide to either wear my leather Breast Cancer Awareness bracelet, or the new plastic Global Warning one I had just received through the mail (in a bubble wrapped, bleached envelope, with color print).
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