tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7918809780977867389.post7921822999441573117..comments2024-02-01T07:25:17.015-05:00Comments on rapunzel jumped : bloody sanitary napkinsAlicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02246669291440115585noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7918809780977867389.post-57238222565629232642016-02-29T09:36:49.927-05:002016-02-29T09:36:49.927-05:00Imagining a merry telling helped spirit me away fr...Imagining a merry telling helped spirit me away from the angry pink tam--but you know this trick too. Alicehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02246669291440115585noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7918809780977867389.post-10213209204000958072016-02-29T09:15:52.309-05:002016-02-29T09:15:52.309-05:00Oh, what a telling this is! It has everything: blo...Oh, what a telling this is! It has everything: blood, gore, mistaken identity (of cafe napkins), the threat of near-violence, the tension of not-my-car-so-how-do-I-open-these-frigging-windows... combined with the even greater tension of "Is the door locked??". We have a hero who shoooshes 5 km to save The One Who Will Not Go to the Hospital thankyouverymuch... and we have a crazy person in a pink tam who sees personal hygiene products everywhere (but of course!). The scene begins as all good scenes do, outside a Frite Alors! And best of all, our narrator's voice is pitch perfect droll for a bleeding stoic. (I'm in awe of your calm in the face of all this...) (oops. pun not intended) All that to say, "ouch". And I hope you heal well, and soon. And thank you for such a merry telling of a horrible event, you stoic you.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com