Poetess : will write something stupid to have happy evening.
Inner voice : I am absolutely normal person.
Poetess : and why are you wearing slippers?
Inner voice : why can't I wear slippers?
Poetess : in the snow?
Mom: one stupid dialog so far.
Gentleman: I would like to join the army at any time.
Army: great sir!
Where are you located?
Gentleman: currently I am in prison.
Aunt : so far so good.
Poetess : my stupid dialog.
Inner voice : poetry and drapery.
Grandma : if I was a poet I would write diapery.
When in diapers.
I went to my class 70 th reunion party..
