tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-210460268205408677.post3270273377503709998..comments2023-05-24T06:49:18.136-04:00Comments on somethingtosay: Beds & Intrudersmikaellahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07311787959987693429noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-210460268205408677.post-67805655902776534862010-08-13T10:40:37.464-04:002010-08-13T10:40:37.464-04:00I love you. I read this last night and almost died...I love you. I read this last night and almost died laughing. I love this:"So, I imagine the stereo would land a couple feet in front of him, he'd look a little confused, and then he'd commence in killing us." The same thing would happen to me. I can't throw. But I'd start to think "I am the best, most incredible stereo thrower this world has ever seen" and then it would land two feet in front of me, on the floor, just like you. So don't worry, I would die too. Comforting? Probably not. This reminds me of the hyperbole and a half-expectations vs reality. LOVE IT.Chessa Metzhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06654680924621487042noreply@blogger.com