The Other Me

Mar 22, 2006 05:42

I'm not sure when it happened the first time or where it's coming from, but there's a disturbed Southern man living inside of me.  His name is Charles, and he talks to my students sometimes.  He talks with all of his top teeth exposed - his upper lip tucked firmly away.  His eyes stare straight up at the ceiling generally, but when he tries to look ( Read more... )

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tin_lizzy March 22 2006, 14:27:49 UTC
so that's what his name is...;)

hey sweetie - I need to call you back and I haven't :).

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nuttycrunch March 23 2006, 00:18:35 UTC
Yes, I have such fun with Charles. I'll be sure to call him out for you next time we're together....

Hope to talk to you soon!!!

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dubble_shot March 22 2006, 15:12:48 UTC
Ummm, wow. That is at once hilarious and creepy. Which might be a perfect marriage given your particular job situation. I mean, if you can't LITERALLY check out, you can at least have a stunt double stand in while you collect your sanity. And your kids may well be familiar with multiple personality disorder. Go 'head with your bad self, NuttyChuck!

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nuttycrunch March 23 2006, 00:17:50 UTC
I actually played the part again today in my last period, when the REAL me was busy with a pounding headache. It made me feel better. I also claimed a "runaway bride" in the form of a Hmong girl who started making funny faces back at me. I named her Lulu. I was supposed to be observed today, but the Assistant Principal had to cancel. Can you imagine what he would have thought of Charles and his Hmong bride Lulu?

PS - How've you been???

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blubberfatality March 23 2006, 16:31:29 UTC
nutty, i don't know who you've been talkin to but it sounds to me like dirty pete done put somethin in youre coffee again...

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