Sunday, February 25, 2018

Voltaic Junkyard--She-Hulk

   
   "Voltaic Junkyard--She-Hulk"
   
   Sheila just didn't know why she hadn't turned green already; moreover, the whole GOOGLE images of She-Hulk, some in pink high heels--like so valley girl gross to her, yup--the cool Valley Girl, lost forever in a fabulous history not remembered.
   Sheila knew to be herself.  She didn't like it always.  Maybe she should wear pink high heels and grab a guy and some Chinese noodles or a slice of Italian pie with anchovies and gummi bears like a woman nearing the birth stages, yet no dilation, as if a beamed out C-Section.  And that grossed her out, being pregnant.  What did the Hebrew Prophet possibly ponder about children:  "Children are like arrows in an archer's quiver."  It went along those not exact lines.
   She always had Adam.  The fool, being played and manipulated--as if she should not just smack down the intruders, invite Aunt Tootie from the East for a visit, display to Adam the true meaning of a torque wrench, but there's no money in a bunch of wrecked muscle cars and redneck pick-up trucks from the 1980's.