August 12, 2008

Finding my feet...

I thought I'd found them when I was introduced to my own body and possible peripherals that would get me through life. When I stooped and condescendingly and groaning-ly touched my own feet. When I was rolling about and threw up these extensions evolution has endowed bipeds with, into the air in sheer boredom or inexplicable happiness. When I journeyed for several years in the same sphere of work... Sigh! If anyone finds them, please return them to the owner. Life seems rather lame otherwise!




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2 comments:

Chaioholic said...

Well if i find them u can surely have them.Lol but any clues as to where u lost them or last left them....

Anonymous said...

Many thanks! I'll update the blog if I remember!