Witty Rants

Hyperpyrexious

A trickle of sweat escapes one of my pores and decides to have a play date on my neck, as it gleefully slides down the slope of flesh that conceals my Jugular. β€œWee!!” it squeals, with hands freely waving into the air. It calls out to its other droplet buddies that are comfortably napping in… Continue reading Hyperpyrexious