I doubt that the feared element about hell is its extraordinary untolerable heat. It must only be the excessive continious sweat-smell of the people there, that kills.
Ah, you are sardonically amusing, my friend. If you have a chance to wander over to my notebooks blog (I think my name links to the outside the windows main one, but then there is a link to jarvenpa's notebooks there) you can view some of my very hardy flowers, planted along asphalt. I find that little garden inspiring, and you can imagine the nice scent of roses.
I think that I must have lived in Hell in Junior High. The B.O. (body odor) from some of those kids in the locker room after gym class was so bad that I wanted to throw up sometimes! We were required to keep deoderant in our gym baskets, but it didn't help much for some of those really poor kids who never got a bath or shower at home. Arrrggggh!! I'm having a post tramautic B.O. flashback! ;)
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Ah, you are sardonically amusing, my friend. If you have a chance to wander over to my notebooks blog (I think my name links to the outside the windows main one, but then there is a link to jarvenpa's notebooks there) you can view some of my very hardy flowers, planted along asphalt. I find that little garden inspiring, and you can imagine the nice scent of roses.
I think that I must have lived in Hell in Junior High. The B.O. (body odor) from some of those kids in the locker room after gym class was so bad that I wanted to throw up sometimes! We were required to keep deoderant in our gym baskets, but it didn't help much for some of those really poor kids who never got a bath or shower at home. Arrrggggh!! I'm having a post tramautic B.O. flashback! ;)
I'd rather sell my soul to devil, than see another axe commercial.
hey, you're doing some kind of an internship in a village??
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