Laugh, heartily! But-- what is fun enough to make you go into hysterics?
Hysterics would be from the funny, stupid, silly things people do or old movies. What makes you laugh?
Laugh do I, and with frequency. I usually laugh because of a humorous story or something absurd (like dumping one's boyfriend because of punctuation.)
Punctuation-challenged boyfriend dumped? What's so strange about that?
That he was a writer, and near perfect otherwise, who-- because he did not use an exclaimation mark when transcribing the message 'Myra had the baby'--was got rid of. After a huge argument.
"god" is in the details!
[hence get rid of the details; and deal with the 'big picture'!]
Picture this. Every minute that passes, some lunatic, somewhere, is raving delusionally about the 'Old Curiosity shop.'
"The Old Curiosity Shop", you say? Can that really cause the Dickens of an argument?
Argument, no; more like. They claim that their spirits wrote that book, and 'Agnes Grey.'
Grey areas again. And re. your posts above, I have a new uptodate antivirus; it is obviously something else, and the computer has been booked in at the doctor's on tuesday; however it seems to function for A2K.
A2K is one thing that you need, and it's good that that is working. But what doesn't function with it?
It never seems to do the slightest measure of difference when I make use of Norton's various abilities. I can sympathise with your distress, having only recently gotten my own computer returned to me in working order.
Order is something missing on my keyboard. I can use unicode to enter some characters (like é,) but most just take my computer to a website.
Website! We have one for our business. Can you believe I've forgotten the url? I'll have to ask hubby, then you can at least see a pic of him I think).
Think that's a good idea, dev. I like to see people that I'm talking to, and their families.
Families of people, families of words.
Some thoughts are sensible, others absurd.
Absurd thoughts just seem to pop into my head when I visit A2K. Trouble is, I almost always feel compelled to share them.
Them and we wish to hear them. Where do you write these 'absurd' thoughts?
Thought of such a nature usually turn up in philosophical debate. Sometimes they can also be found drifting around my poetry.
Poetry can be a vehicle for all sorts of thoughts, absurd or dull, fun or extreme. So can prose.
