Showing posts with label insanity. Show all posts
Showing posts with label insanity. Show all posts

Thursday, January 28, 2010

Balinese bicycle bells ...



... are not (as advertised), the sound of paradise.
Or, if they are, may I please request now a ticket to Hell?
The only funny thing: the looks on people's faces when they try them out. 
The unfunny thing: The look on my face when people try them out.
The hardest part of it all is knowing that, if I don't sell them, they will stay here.
And it is my responsibility to sell them.
And every time they ding I yell bad stuff.
So they probably won't sell.
And I will be stuck with them forever.
And I will go, slowly, mad.