If I were to be
a super hero, I would be Tangent Girl.
My super human ability to distract people’s thoughts and even actions
with the use of clever tangents could one day save the world from complete
annihilation. I’ve decided to
engage this strength and discuss a few matters completely unrelated to being
lesbian, gay, bisexual, transgender or questioning. We’ve entered a new and perhaps final year: 2012, The Year
Time Runs Out. The need for super
heroes will be greater than ever before, so before matters become too hectic
I’d like to discuss a few minor things that really, really bother me. Tangent away!
Here we go:
1) Water rings
on countertops. I understand water
glasses are going to make rings, but when the sunlight enters in a horizontal
position and skims across the countertops only to reveal what appears to be a
year’s worth of failed wiping attempts, my heart starts to race. It feels like a precursor to filth,
which is probably why we were taught at my Catholic grade school that French
kissing is a sin. Using this same
logic, water rings on countertops are also a sin.
2) People who
leave one towel on the paper towel roll, to avoid the obligation of changing
it. This one bothers me in
particular, because I am guilty of the behavior and feel like I’ve been out
smarted when the action is reciprocated.
I don’t like cleaning water rings with a paper towel crusted with wide
strips of glue, but I also hate having to unscrew the paper towel holder to
change the roll. The forces of
Dark versus Light are constantly at battle and paper towel replacement is no
exception. Wait just one minute. Clarity has revealed itself! The water rings have been GLUED to my
countertop from using the last paper towel on the paper towel roll! Another conspiracy unraveled. Moving on.
3) Toilet paper
in the going under position. Toilet paper is not meant to be a page from the
Kama Sutra. In the going under
scenario, I almost need a map as I paw at the unseen flap of 2-ply, just so I
can wipe my ass. More gruesome, I
inadvertently wipe the wall as I feel around for the toilet paper flap, which
renders it used. It’s at this
point I fling the roll off the dispenser and replace it in the going over
position. The last three squares
of toilet paper are then disposed of since I’ve previously used it to wipe the wall’s
ass instead of my own. Be a good
citizen and always place toilet paper rolls in the going over position. Your friends will love you for it.
4) On the fly,
phone call friends. This would be
the friend that calls you only when driving, clearly as a time killer. These conversations are typically
lacking in quality, since the main subject focuses on the problematic driver in
front of them and listening to their ‘have it your way’ drive-thru order. I tend to avoid these calls and often
screen friends for possible phone call on the fly infractions. Should I realize I am being used as a
time killer, chances are I will not be picking up your next phone call any time
soon. If more than 75% of our
phone conversations take place on the fly and only last from point A to B,
consider yourself an offender.
I’ll wrap things
up with just one more vent.
5) Adults who
baby talk to other adults. Cutesy
baby voices and replacing the letter ‘l’ in love with a ‘w’, when talking to another adult,
is downright nauseating and causes me to feel hostile. I am instantly convinced the cavity of
their skull is void of all brain matter and begin to wonder if they believe the
same of me. Why are you talking to
me like a baby? I have 3 children
and droopy boobs. At what point
did I mislead you to believe otherwise?
I am not wearing a diaper (yet)…leave the baby talk for babies.
This was just a
sample of things that bother me, but my desire to tangent has been satisfied so
I’ll end it there. I know greater conflicts
compromise our society (some one please gag Rick Santorum), but I still
encourage you to sweat the small stuff.
You might find yourself laughing, or at a minimum, helping a friend to
understand the importance of toilet paper going over versus under. Together we can make a difference.
haha; laughed the whole way thru
ReplyDeleteOh, I love it! Or should I say "wuv"...
ReplyDeleteThe toilet paper in the under position at my house is an attempt to foil the cat's efforts at unraveling the entire roll......it doesn't work. She has outsmarted me there too.
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