The crowd is getting restless.
I’m starting to get kind of smarmy responses. People are losing trust. They’re feeling tricked, and vulnerable. I know because they are sending me haikus about their frustrations.
Our Harper’s stats stand strong:
Number of responses: 29
Number of responses en haiku: 22
Number of people who want to know what the hell I’m up to: at least 3
Number of new friends I think I’ve made through this project: at least 4
Number of pervy irrelevant responses: Still just the 1
And, for today’s post:
Mouth’s corners upturned
Sharp elbows, sharp mind, warm soul
I am a giggler
