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It so happened that in science class

Many schools ago,for some reason we had these long thick glass thermometers.
I had good taste in music up to this point,and my cassette tape collection was in alphabetical order.Not the records,but it's not like I owned the craptons of music junkyard maybe I will listen to it someday or some other bonehead will give me thirty bucks for it type of situation I have today.
Wait,school.Specifically chemistry,or maybe biology.Thermometers.
In stead of learning or pretending to listen to the agenda I was bouncing the thermometer between my outstretched fingers,like mumbeltypeg I believe it was called,faster bip-dip-bip,until the thing slipped and skidded and of course broke all over the table and the thermometer jabbed into my hand and I watched the drops of mercury go dribble dribble all over the bloody wound and probably into my circulatory system which I think helps explain my unhealthy enjoyment of the far out sounds that normal people think are not even music.
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And if you think I am lacking in copies of "she blinded me with science" then think again.
My vison is okay for someone of my advancing years,even underwater.
oh HELL YES!
mondo tropical lounge, lie martin Denny

 
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