little_lego_man blown cherry poor little guy, sitting there, one hand missing, head gone too. Someone had written on a tiny piece of paper next to him, in a speech bubble "I'm over it" Is the poor little fella tired of not having a head? Is he tired of smelling like popcorn, does he want to find a new home? Is he over all the dumb customers? The quiet day shifts? Are you tired of all the dumb customers nad quiet day shifts? Afterall, you wrote it. Or did you know I would be there that night to find it. I know you can be subtle, subtle to the point of complete and utter fucking ambiguity. Are you over my obsession with you? Are you over being mad at me? Are you over fucking me? Are you over fucking my head? Are you just sick and tired of the whole fucking thing? Or am I just reading too much into what was just a little lego man sitting there with nothing to do? Before I know it I'll be too paranoid to live. I have to forget. Stop. 020223 ... *_the missing link_* i really liked that, cherryhead. 020223 ... blown cherry Thanks *_the missing link_* :) 020223 ... Mateo He wont be getting his head back, will he? I like it cherry. 020224 ... yummyC ditto. 020224 ... blown cherry awwww, I'm blushing guys :) Nice to know I always have my blather family to turn to when all else goes to hell. He used to have a head when we found him. It's been gone a long time though. Swept up and thrown away like some carelessly spilt popcorn kernel. Some careleesly treated heart. 020225 ... Photophobe Heh. I ripped his head off good, didn't I? I tried to make a new head for him out of drink stirrers, but toni insisted I make a monkey for her instead, so... 020313 ... blown cherry What'd you do that for? Poor little fella. I looked everywhere for him today, but I think he's gone now. Packed up his remaining limbs and found a better candy bar to call home... 020313 ... blown cherry I think I figured something out today... 020429 ... ClairE One time my dad and I were driving home, and I looked up to see a guy on a motorcycle driving by. I shouted to my dad to look, and he yelped. We looked at each other and I voiced what we were both thinking. He looked exactly like a Lego man! Same black helmet, little matching body, even the same position of his arms and angle of his body. And a fifty_year_old man agreed immediately. I knew it even before he said anything. I wonder what the guy looked like beneath the helmet. 031125 ... fetal_musings hah, and he was crushed, 13 years of care and loving ended in one cruel night 031125 ... marked . 041124 what's it to you? who go blather from