flying through clouds of uncertainty on wings of existential dread
Which I realize is a weird thing to say, since part of Neurotic Owl’s deal is that he barely moves, but still. Anyway, I meant him to just be peeking at the clock, but he came out looking awfully shifty — I’ll have to use this expression again if he ever dumps a body. In other news, his magnetic incarnation has been having adventures on my fridge.
Between monsters and Barbies, he’d really prefer to stick with the Barbies, thanks. Anyway, he can’t help feeling like that painting magnet is mocking him.
(PS – my friend Stella made the monster magnets. Aren’t they awesome? She has other nifty things here: https://www.etsy.com/shop/lookcloselypress