I fell downstairs and ate my shoe, the tongue, hard to swallow, repeated on me, churning my stomach as it spewed its malefic opinions,

“Red is not your colour! Everybody hates you! You can’t do your job! You look like a fool! And, everybody knows you’re an alien!”

I ate the second shoe (minus the tongue, which I salted (threw pinch over left shoulder) and fed to the cat) to silence the first, it protested only mildly as I chewed, the leather working its way between my teeth. To be honest, those shoes were worn and no longer comfortable, and far too knowledgeable for my liking. Oh yes, they knew too much alright.

Now, now, now…where is that minted floss?



12 Responses to “Phobos and Deimos”  

  1. 1 oe

    But the second show tongue told the cat. Of where you stood, and where you sat. Now kitty has a taste for news; watch out for your other shoes.

  2. 2 Corina

    I hate smart shoes!

    I liked that the “tongue was hard to swallow”.

  3. 3 An Unreliable Witness

    Wonderful post. Sadly, all I can think of in response are dreadful shoe puns, so I won’t bother.

  4. 4 isabelle

    oh yes, that made me laugh and shudder…..

    and besides, I think barefoot suits you best ….. x

  5. 5 amuirin

    the breakfast of champions…

  6. 6 LazyBuddhist

    I echo Unreliable Witness - wonderful post, and while I am trying dreadfully hard to come up with something witty myself, I will simply walk away with a smile on my face and be grateful for you and your wonderful words and pictures.

  7. 7 mad

    That happens to me too. Everytime I drop acid.

  8. 8 clarissa

    I ate smart shoes!

    But I love a smart you! You are clever!

  9. 9 Ariel

    Hmm, well-worn shoes with soft sole… I find the eyelets too crunchy and the laces too stringy though.

  10. 10 Lisa Y

    The question is, does the shoe taste good? Hehe. Nice one …. :D

  11. 11 hawntid

    I often have a shoe in my mouth, sometimes both, unfortuneately my feet are still in them. Try not to picture a person butt hopping around because he doesn’t know when to keep his mouth shut.

    H.

  12. 12 belongum

    I seem to be in this place often… I always have both feet (fully ’shod’ mind you), firmly wedged inside my mouth!

    Just ask the XO… she’s the one wot cause this phenomenon to happen in this household! lol

    ;-)

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