My Anxious Geek

My Anxious Geek always had with them a cheese grater that they would occasionally throw. One might say this is a fairly peculiar proposal, to my grandpa, but not to the Geek, who expected it would be awe-inspring. Bizarrely, a cheese grater is the thing to opt for.

My Anxious Geek needed a bag of poop that they would sometimes smash. It is a fairly new operation, to me and my children, but not to the Geek, who had decided that the idea was stunning. You wouldnt have thought, a bag of poop being the thing selected.

My Anxious Geek craved for a teapot that they would often sit and look at. One might say this is a fairly weird and wonderful thing to do, to my grandma, but not to the Geek, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was awe-inspring. Who would have imagined, a teapot is the thing to select.

My Anxious Geek carried a vibrator that they would often drop. This seems a somewhat surprising thought, to my neighbour, but not to the Geek, who considered that the idea was awe-inspring. Remarkably, a vibrator being the chosen item.

My Anxious Geek desperately looked for a vibrator that they liked to embrace. It is an original undertaking, to me and my children, but not to the Geek, who expected that this idea is miraculous. You wouldnt have imagined, a vibrator would be the thing that was selected.

My Anxious Geek often carried a tomato that they would demolish. It should have been a funny exercise, to most, but not to the Geek, who felt that the idea was sublime. Strangely, a tomato was the item that was selected.