Friday, December 10, 2010
Ragging - a tradition
It's a great way to break the ice, as long as there is a set limit, because sometimes groups of teens don't know when they've gone overboard.
Unfinished.
An unfinished conversation is like a half-cooked dish. Parts of it are tasty because they're cooked, but parts of it are raw and you really can't digest them. The momentum is lost, the train of thought broken, the questions taking form stop in their malformed state. The drift, the flow are interrupted. The art of conversation is incomplete.
Friday, November 12, 2010
Lines
You have a line, I have a line.
My line is not yours, your line is not mine.
You bend your line, I bend my line.
I don't like the bend of your line, you don't like the bend of my line.
The lines bend and curve gracefully and intertwine.
Are there now lines or is it a twisted knot?
My line is not yours, your line is not mine.
You bend your line, I bend my line.
I don't like the bend of your line, you don't like the bend of my line.
The lines bend and curve gracefully and intertwine.
Are there now lines or is it a twisted knot?
Complicated
I'm beginning to understand why men have carried on believing the age old belief that women are complicated.
(Women are crazy!)
:|
[Apologies to my kind]
(Women are crazy!)
:|
[Apologies to my kind]
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Friday, July 9, 2010
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