the box of flies

the never-ending mad tea-party with my imaginary friends Michael, Ted, and Henry

Me [trying to cook when my nail polish hasn’t dried yet]

Michael: Why are you holding your fingers like that?

Me: I just painted my nails.

Michael: NAIL POLISH ALERT!!!

Ted [from the other room]: I’m not even going there until it’s dry!

Later:

Ted [peeking around the corner]: May I come in now?

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