the world turns
All my life I have wanted this Rotato. I have long dreamed of it; I am beside myself thinking of the moments it could make possible. Sometimes I dream that you and I are but a single being rotating on the Rotato. It makes me tearful and joyous to think of the wonderful times that can only exist and be ours in this way. Please look deep within yourself and ask whether or not this is your fondest desire as well.
Here I am many centuries ago considering the possibilities that are only possible now. It is inexpressible that which I am expressing here. The glint in my eye I swear is only ever for you and my Rotato. With your gorgeous ears please listen. The peel of thunder in our past torn sky pronounces it for all time.
I shall always have a penchant for you, beautiful appliance.
Comments (10)
I don't want a rotato, as it won't peel a banana. But I like this blog.
Will no one bring my rotato home