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i stood in the shower this morning watching a daddy long legs try to scraggle out of the bath, up the steep green walls, and i tried to keep the water off it, cos a drop the size of your body isnt going to help your precarious hold any, and i wanted to see if it could make it without any outside help or hindeance, and anyway, after ages it ended up scraggling out of the bath and stood, sides heaving, on the bath rim, waving two of its legs around for an unfathomable reason, celebrateion maybe? heroics? a fuckyou gesture? i dont know, but i had a pubic hair caught under a fingernail and i watched it with a distracted, tired brain and it occured to me jsut how similar pubes and daddylonglegs legs are. then i had the understanding that pubes arnt really pubes at all, theyre jsut hundreds of spiders all down there, bodies stuck to naked labia, waving their legs in the air like seaweed and ... it was about then that i thought that thinking in the early morning is not a good or intellignet thing for a sab to do.
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