Sunday, November 05, 2006
a fine night for it. (quote family entertainment)
she was standing
all spick and span and fresh
against the armrest
a highly-strung maiden
as hard as wood,
but it didn't matter
i didn't care
i paid my dues and attention
to the backdrop -
a mindless old
hongkong film instead
her bottom started with a wriggle
it caught my eye
she started her plunge
my hands flew out
just in time to lay flat on the piece of old wood
(scroll)
perhaps she'd trusted me
to catch her as she fell from up high.
well
i tried
NO i don't feel particularly poetic.
maybe i needed to describe it in a way that didn't require any expressions of feelings.
take for example,
OMG OMG OMG OMG. i can't believe this is happening. she's been with me for a frigging four years. and now she's gone. MY GUITAR BROKE IN FRIGGING TWO! SOB!
familiar? go figure.
how'm i supposed to do that when i didn't feel that way.
i didn't feel anything in particular.
when the initial numbness wore off
i became amused
laughed at the prospect of snapped strings and a guitar splitting in two,
laughed with the useless father because he offered to buy super glue,
you know that feeling of resignation when crap happens?
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