ROBBY THIS IS YOUR 221B POST AND IT IS THE SADDEST THING WHICH MIGHT BE APPROPRIATE BECAUSE SHERLOCK IS BREAKING MY HEART BUT GOODNESS please don't be sad, even in fiction.
Sometimes I really feel that there's a loop on which I am not. (You know, I re-wrote that sentence and made it awkward to avoid the preposition at the end dooley-bob that Robby hates so much.)
How can arms feel sad? Are arms sentient? (That would be very...weird.) Or is it that the heavy weight sadness, where it feels like one's arms are made out of lead? Why would the 1st person narrator be thinking like this? What would have sparked it? Was it sparked? Or slowly built up over the burden of time? Hmm...
I just really like how short and sweet this post is. The last "sentence," in context of the other two, just makes me go "WOAH WRITE MORE LIKE THAT, ROBBY." And I can't.
I'm sure you could, but you might have to be in the write mood.
This is what I had before I removed it: Perhaps. But I still don't think I want to have arms which are sentient. That would creep me the heck out.
As for loops, maybe it's like when I went to get the glass replaced today: I turn left when I'm supposed to go right. What that exactly means, I'm not entirely sure.
I think arms and legs feel sad because we are connected to our bodies. They aren't sentient, but they do express how we feel. Eyes cry when people are sad, for instance, and people sometimes get headaches when they're stressed. Whenever I am trying to express some deep part of myself to someone, I tremble all over and cannot stop; when I think I have made a mistake, I get nauseous. I broke my arm once and then I got tendonitis, so I'm pretty in tune with my arms . . . you know, I'm just going to stop now.
There is no loop. At least, not one of which I know.
ROBBY THIS IS YOUR 221B POST AND IT IS THE SADDEST THING WHICH MIGHT BE APPROPRIATE BECAUSE SHERLOCK IS BREAKING MY HEART BUT GOODNESS please don't be sad, even in fiction.
ReplyDeleteYOU GUYS. 221B. BAKER STREET.
DeleteYES, I KNOW
DeleteSometimes I really feel that there's a loop on which I am not. (You know, I re-wrote that sentence and made it awkward to avoid the preposition at the end dooley-bob that Robby hates so much.)
ReplyDeleteHow can arms feel sad? Are arms sentient? (That would be very...weird.) Or is it that the heavy weight sadness, where it feels like one's arms are made out of lead? Why would the 1st person narrator be thinking like this? What would have sparked it? Was it sparked? Or slowly built up over the burden of time? Hmm...
I think the loop drove past me, too, Ashlee.
ReplyDeleteArms can feel sad. Can't they? I think they can.
I just really like how short and sweet this post is. The last "sentence," in context of the other two, just makes me go "WOAH WRITE MORE LIKE THAT, ROBBY." And I can't.
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ReplyDeleteI'm sure you could, but you might have to be in the write mood.
DeleteThis is what I had before I removed it: Perhaps. But I still don't think I want to have arms which are sentient. That would creep me the heck out.
As for loops, maybe it's like when I went to get the glass replaced today: I turn left when I'm supposed to go right. What that exactly means, I'm not entirely sure.
I think arms and legs feel sad because we are connected to our bodies. They aren't sentient, but they do express how we feel. Eyes cry when people are sad, for instance, and people sometimes get headaches when they're stressed. Whenever I am trying to express some deep part of myself to someone, I tremble all over and cannot stop; when I think I have made a mistake, I get nauseous. I broke my arm once and then I got tendonitis, so I'm pretty in tune with my arms . . . you know, I'm just going to stop now.
ReplyDeleteThere is no loop. At least, not one of which I know.
Yeah, bodies are kind of interesting like that. They work. I think.
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