rf wrote:
Yensid wrote:
[my grandmother proudly pointed out to me, that I would soon be taller than her. My very cheerful response was that several people in my class were already taller than her. I only found out that I said something wrong because my sister explained it to me.
I give up. What's wrong with that?
his/her grandmother was probably very short, which might be offesensive to a short person.
Well one of my many faus pas happened while just waking up/
I went to an impatient brain injury rehab facility after a very serious seizure that caused loss of oxygen to my brain for several minutes...anyway at this facility, there were these loud speakers that were going constantly, mostly saying someone had a phone call on the outside pay station. Well often times it was Jennifer_____.
Well I was at home and my brother was waking me up, and I handed him an imaginary phone and said "Jennifer ________, you have a phone call on the outside pay station" in the nasal voice I often hear over the speakers He laughed so hard he about fell over. I thought it was funny too, but not as funny as the time my brother was screaming at me in his sleep about a chicken on the exterize bike, but that is another story for another day.
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All art is a kind of confession, more or less oblique. All artists, if they are to survive, are forced, at last, to tell the whole story; to vomit the anguish up.
-James Baldwin