Pom Poms
February 11, 2008
As you know, I have a phone line now (comes with the internet, or vice versa), and I’m having to reacquaint my ear to hour long phone calls. I had a marathon session with my mum the other day and mentioned my ear was starting to hurt. Oh, she said, next time we’ll break for half time then. I had a sudden image of my dad, centre court and waving a pair of pom poms. I even got as far as colouring them orange.
Sometimes I really wonder if everyone’s brain works like this, or if it’s just me who’s utterly bizarre…
i can picture some bizarre movie from the 70s like ‘A Clockwork Orange’, perhaps… but, nope it’s not too bizarre. more like the mind of a creative writer. ;o)
phew, that means something, coming from you ^-.
lol! Amusing image.
You’re not utterly bizarre. I get weird images though.
Granted, they’re more violent and therefore cathartic, but anyway…
Phones are evil! I get a crick in my neck whenever I’m forced to use them.
wow, 3 comments in a row from you…you’re spoiling me babes!
violent and cathartic…maybe something you’d like to take up with your analyst, amanda? ^-