(another conversation with haiku girl)
h-g: "how do i control my arms?"
hf: "what seems to be the problem?"
h-g: "they're out of control!"
hf: "keep them down at your sides."
h-g: "it's not working!"
hf: "then take a valium."
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there's a section in my arms control text (helpfully titled arms control) called "preventing the spread of arms" which makes me sad because no one should hate hugs that much.
however, i love the class.
arms control
Posted by
heatherfeather
Wednesday, April 12, 2006
6 comments:
Stumbled upon your blog this morning. I dig the style. I read back a bunch of posts. Some fun stuff there. I will be back to see what is next.
Cheers,
Scott
Preventing the spread of arms sounds very anti-Shiva. Don't hate the destroyer, mama.
now that i think about it, i really wish i would have all of a sudden started flailing my arms at the coffee shop and screamed as loud as i could "WOULD SOMEONE PLEASE CONTROL MY ARMS OH MY GOD I CAN'T CONTROL MY ARMS SOMEONE HELP" just to really embarass you, or at least freak you out. next time.
hehehe
scott - hi! make yourself at home, but no muddy footprints inside, please.
chris - i know, mama. don't hate.
p-man - what's odd is i don't embarass easily. i would have let you keep doing that until i staged an arm control intervention or until you embarassed yourself.
a-s - chuckle chuckle
prevent the spread of arms.
That's just so---wrong.
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