Wednesday, April 22, 2009

My Rested Reflections

I like to say "Isabella Rossellini."

I've decided that I don't care much for being yelled at.

I will probably stop talking at a point in my life - by choice.

I feel a strong loyalty to my one-eyed Slovak barber. I am aware that it might be a joke to him to cut my big fat American melon head of Muppet fluff, but I don't want to take that opportunity away from him. Kind of my gesture of "welcome."

Most generosities towards me come from those who can rarely afford it.

I've gone to places I do not belong and ended up fitting in.

I frequently see an equal but opposite reaction, and I am still surprised by it.

I worry about animals in human predicaments. For example, a dog in a car crash, a chimp smoking cigars and donkeys in bonnets.

I do not pretend to understand gravity. It makes no sense to me at all.

If we are friends and your monkey beats me up, I will not sue.

My favorite artificial taste is grape.

I do not like to walk while bent over.

Clothes in the dryer at night sounds like someone is coming.

A lot of people take warm too far.

I can't decide which place would be more difficult to stay. Outer space, underground or in the sea.

If I see bugs in the house ... I kill them. One day, 2 bugs, I kill them. Next day, 4 bugs, I kill them. Next day, 3 bugs, I kill them. Next day, 5 bugs, I kill them. Who is not getting the message?

I cannot stop watching pelicans fly. Simply fascinating to me.

Everyone has something to say that they wish someone else said.

I always wondered if I had the proper neck to wear a Nehru jacket.

2 Comments:

Blogger Sticky Monkey said...

You definitely have the neck for a Nehru jacket, as long as you accessorize -- I suggest your fez with the propeller on top.

7:17 AM  
Blogger Amy McWeasel said...

"Isabella Rossellini" is indeed fun to say, but I mentally say it with lots of flair as if she were a fancy pasta dish.

"Tonight, ladies and gentlemen, you are in for quite a treat: the chef has prepared his world-famous IS-a-BELL-a ROS-sell-in-I!" [Ooooh, ahhhh...]

9:37 AM  

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