Apr 15, 2005 23:35
It was a cute little story. Lots of Grimm and the like fritting about ... but I was un-entertained. The thing is, it's all been done. Sure, there's a new twist here and there, but ... blech.
I was in the waiting room at the community college, idling my time to see an advisor. Every new visitor sat themselves at least one bench away from the other. Silence abounds. I felt the urge to liven the room up stir about with an urge to maintain. It seems that we all go about with our heads down, somehow, someway, trusting that however things are ... that's the way they are supposed to be. I should have shouted out something about a squirrel and a gun ... just to see. I don't think any of us would have made a commotion if a man in a rabbit suit cached in with a flame thrower ... and we would have sat still until the first of us was rolling in our own sizzling flesh.
It's not that it's a terrible sweater ... it's just ... I can't imagine a time when I would ever wear it.
Bye.