Dance in the Full Moon

O, the Frailty of Memory

Tuesday, January 18, 2011

1.18b

[calm down, Janelle. Sherlock will return.]

I love sneezing. Knowing that I can produce hurricane-force winds, even for so brief a time, is gratifying. I like the feel of my whole body's tenseness, on the edge of a sneeze, which explodes out into wet, sticky conclusion all over my elbow.

8 comments:

  1. BUT WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEENNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN?

    Sorry. I just . . .

    TROY'S SNEEZE IN COMMUNITY!

    "AIIYYYAHYAAHSHAGAHLAH!"

    I am such a child.

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  2. That is disgusting--the wet, sticky conclusion, that is. Your sneezes must be so much more epic than mine.

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  3. My sneezes are pretty huge. I do have four liters of air to dispel. Or at least close to four. Most people have 2.5? I think? Dad has 5? He's got big lungs.

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  4. I think I have small, inefficient ones that hate me.

    Seriously, though, did you SEE Troy's sneeze?

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ITe5sAUcb4o

    or

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MrKqmGZjcS0&feature=related

    HAHAHA CAPTCHA SAID "BLESS."

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  5. Yes, Troy's sneeze is epic.

    Best Captcha EVER!

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  6. :-)

    Captcha said "vaitowlowve." It seemed like a lot of work for the content I was posting.

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  7. It's playing games with you, Janelle.

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  8. Well I used to like to sneeze. Until I read this... I think it's that end of the last sentence that icked me a bit.

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