Things to say
Dear Thirty-seven year-old body,
Thank you so goddamn much for remembering, at the critical moment, how to do all the crazy bluff-side scrabbling/running/jumping that kept us alive (in every sense of the word) through our teenage years. There are plenty of other things I wish we could still do, but hey, if it's a question of one thing that was cool vs. another that keeps us safe from death and/or critical injury, who am I to argue when you choose to store, somewhere, the more practical skill-set?
Sincerely,
--NotBatman, the Elder
I keep feeling like I have things to say.
I just can't find them.
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Thank you so goddamn much for remembering, at the critical moment, how to do all the crazy bluff-side scrabbling/running/jumping that kept us alive (in every sense of the word) through our teenage years. There are plenty of other things I wish we could still do, but hey, if it's a question of one thing that was cool vs. another that keeps us safe from death and/or critical injury, who am I to argue when you choose to store, somewhere, the more practical skill-set?
Sincerely,
--NotBatman, the Elder
I keep feeling like I have things to say.
I just can't find them.
This entry was originally posted on Dreamwidth here. You are free to comment here or there using OpenID. (
DW Comments)