A Conversation for Lost Property

Lost ,y galssers

Post 1

shrinkwrapped

A few days ago I thought I'd lost my glasses.
Actually, I hadn't and they were just in the bottom of my bag, under a piece of paper.
So I hadn't really lost tbem, I'd just forgotten their position due to clever camoflague (spelling) on their behalf.
Curse Artifical Intelligence!


My glasses are smarter than yours

Post 2

Penguin Girl - returned at last

I once lost my glasses for a period of several weeks. They were metal, something silver colored. For some reason, there was a six inch square of tin foil on my night table at the time. I think I was saving it for an art work of some sort. My night table, by the way, was not at that time near my bed. It turns out that the glasses had seen fit to blend in to the tin foil to annoy me. Curse artificial intelligence indeed.
I swear, glasses may someday take over this earth.


My glasses are smarter than yours

Post 3

shrinkwrapped

They're probably related to those infuriating Biros...


My glasses are smarter than yours

Post 4

Penguin Girl - returned at last

What are Biros? But they probably are related, no matter what they are.


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Post 5

shrinkwrapped

You know, the ball-point pens. They migrate to another planet in the HHGTTG books...


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Post 6

Penguin Girl - returned at last

Ah yes. The migrating pens. Also, thumb tacks migrate. On to the floor. It's painful.


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Post 7

shrinkwrapped

Not as painful as when they migrate to bus seats, aided by 14 year olds with attitude problems.


My glasses are smarter than yours

Post 8

Penguin Girl - returned at last

I'm 14, so I feel like by nature I should perhaps resent that... or something. But, judging from my classmates, namely the ones who throw pennies at my head for not fearing them, I'd have to agree. Just please have faith that we're not all like that, and most of us either grow out of it or die young.


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Post 9

shrinkwrapped

I'm sure you do.
After all, I remember the days when I used to roll tiny bits of spit-saturated paper and fire them at the backs of pupils heads through straws, on the bus.
Oh, wait, that was only last week...


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Post 10

Penguin Girl - returned at last

Growing old is mandatory, growing up is optional.


My glasses are smarter than yours

Post 11

shrinkwrapped

Ah, but is growing old Mandy?
Is that even a real question? I'd love to tell you, but I'm afraid I'm mute.


My glasses are smarter than yours

Post 12

Penguin Girl - returned at last

Yes. It is. I think. (passes out on floor from clod medicine she just took)


My glasses are smarter than yours

Post 13

shrinkwrapped

[looks over shoulder. Prods unconcious body with broom.]


My glasses are smarter than yours

Post 14

Penguin Girl - returned at last

that WAS supposed to be cold medicine...
no, I'm all better now smiley - smileyThat cold medicine must've worked.


My glasses are smarter than yours

Post 15

shrinkwrapped

So it was just chance that it cleared your clod too?


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Post 16

Penguin Girl - returned at last

Well, perhaps I when I took the clod medicine it cleared up my cold far better. But I think it helped my clod... If I had one...?


My glasses are smarter than yours

Post 17

shrinkwrapped

Only you can truly say if you had a clod... look into your heart. What does it tell you?


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Post 18

Penguin Girl - returned at last

It tells me there's no place like home....and follow the yellow brick road...and pay no attention to the man behind the curtain....

No, wait, that's the voices in my head, expressing memories of when I was five and lved that movie. And the book. It's really telling me to use the force......

sorry. still a bit unfocused. I was drinking chocolate sauce(among other things) out of a shot glass last night. No alcohol though. I think.


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