But I want to write to her. I want to send her love notes signed in some indecipherable scrawl of colons and elipses and interrobangs. I want to be the niggling thorn she can no longer refuse to correct, that she must attend. I want to write to her and read from her and throw her words rather than type. I want to back a truck up to her doorstep and onto her welcome mat dump heaps of incorrectly spelled, disorganized, flaming, obscene, and fantastical words. I want to give her a gift and have her write me and thank me and tell me I'm the one exploding in her parentheses and exclaiming her points.
But I'm not crazy. I really just want to know about capitalizing after a colon.
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