Wiggly Worm

When Brenda is happy she looks like a giant worm on meth. She prances around the apartment wiggling her body back and forth, walking in a zig zag while her front half goes one way and her back half goes another. Her tail wags in circles and her tongue flaps out of her mouth.

She has a dazed look in her eyes that could be mistaken for craziness, though I know it’s exhilaration.

Brenda is peaceful in these moments and so am I.