| Daily Dose of Unwedded Stupidity #2020 | |||||
| Well, I know it's been a long time, but I think that I am ready to let all of these thoughts that are floating aimlessly around in my head out onto this piece of flattened pulpified wood with my chiseled piece of carbon . . . Ok, it's not paper and pencil, but that sounded more poetic and rambly than saying "so I sat down at my computer . . ." Anyway, I've got lots of Stupid material up here in this ol' brain of mine, and you are going to be blessed (cursed?) with hearing it over the course of the next week or so. Today's topic has been sitting in my brain since before Christmas, but I figure now is better than never. I'm going to tell you all about how my imaginary husband "Seth" and I are no longer together. If you haven't yet heard about who this Seth character is, please refer to www.geocities.com/darah_bel/dose16.html before reading any further. Ready? OK! Argh. That sounded like a bad cheer. Anyway, so it actually turns out that Seth and I were never married. It was a big government paper mistake made by someone who was more concerned with transferring to the postal department and ended up toying with people's lives during his train-of-thought derailment. So, all of you who are in the process of sending gifts can still send them. But I won't consider them "wedding gifts", but more like "just because" gifts. Well, let me tell you WHY I'm not with Seth anymore. He ran off with another girl. Sniffle, sniffle. See, it turns out that there is this girl named "Jessica" who was made up by one of my Daily Dose readers. I will let him explain to you what this Jessica girl is like: "She is as humble as a butterfly and as beautiful as the first one of spring. The parkbench poetry she writes relates the tales of her childhood in the Yukon. She never misses a sunrise and would rather see the stars above her at night than a sunset. To her there is no such thing as bad weather, only different moods of it. The snows of winter are as beautiful as the breezes of autumn. "Her name is Jessica and is a devotee to the Guthries, preferring Woody over Arlo. She only goes to concerts if there are lawn seats and has been known to follow Dylan and Young about the Midwest. She knows the harmonica and will wail out some old folk tunes if you ask her nicely. "She uses expressions like "Pardon" and "Thank you kindly." She still employs Ma'am and Sir into everyday speech. Every word she writes is a verse of poetry and is but a reflection of her angelic thoughts. Never short on a compliment and ever endeavoring to make peace with those surrounding her." So, I guess that "Seth" and "Jessica" are a good match. They are both, after all, the products of two dueling imaginations. And, I think they're better off with each other. After all, Jessica has much more culture than I do, and she will be able to help Seth with his atrocious table manners. -Sarah |
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