I had a bit of an epiphany just now. I was replying to an LJ friend,
wtfunkymonkey in his LJ, and I came to a startling realization.
Me: "Oh, I always know what to say. It's an Irish thing - the "Gift of Gab" and all that. It's not knowing what to do when it comes to relationships that fucks my shit up. I really should just follow your lead
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Just fucking with ya again, sorry. :) I know what he sounds like. Even being deaf doesn't save me from the violent aural-rape penetration of his voice. I would've gone with Bob"cat" Goldwaite myself. If he can pull off marrying Nikki Cox, I'd say he's proven the slogan a thousand times over.
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So, are you like stone-cold no-hearing deaf or what?
I lack about 20-25% of my hearing, no real major deal but it makes it nearly impossible to hold on a conversation when there's background noise, and I can't understand most lyrics to music unless I concentrate really hard.
Interestingly enough on the flipside of that I have a very keen sense of hearing for the sounds I can hear; say a quarter dropping into a plasic bowel is easily distinguished from a quarter dropped into a plastic bucket (or even a bowel of another shape), basically nothing's ever 'just the wind' with me.
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