DeeBye,Mar 5 2005, 02:28 AM Wrote:I just accidently sat in about 4 inches of snow while wearing pyjama pants. Now my pants are soaking wet, and the wetness has crept into my drawers. Wearing wet pants (and underpants) is one of the worst physical sensations ever. I hate it.
I changed into a dry pair of pants to finish this post.
What is the worst physical feeling? Wet underwear does it for me, as does tin foil in the mouth. Broken bones don't count, because that's another thread.
Other physical feelings I hate:
-drinking orange juice after brushing my teeth
-the sound of styrofoam rubbing against anything
-the sound of ice rubbing against ice
-needles of any kind -- I am terrified about letting a thin metal tube slide its way into my bloodstream
-sunburns
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Hi DeeBye
You have the damnest knack for dreding up old memories. :huh:
On the subject of wet pants: You conjured up a memory I thought I had firmly tucked away. :o
It happened back in Grade 3, on Valentine's Day. Back in those days, a can of pop was bigger than it is today, by a good two ounces. This is relevant, because I downed a whole can of it at our class party, which was cut short by school being dismissed early because of a blizzard. By the time the school bus finally made it to our street, I was suffering. We lived at the end of a dead end street which had yet to be ploughed, so the bus dropped my little sister and I off on the main street where the two joined. There were four snowdrifts to get through before I could get home, and each was much higher than I was tall. I made it through the first drift, but peed myself as I struggled through the second one. And then I had to struggle through two more in my soaking wet drawers/tights/boots to get home. It was awful. And my sister still claims she has not forgiven me for abandoning her in that second drift. :rolleyes:
As to other physical sensations I don't like: wet socks, blackflies crawling through the hair at the back of my head, water weeds trailing along my body while I swim. I am sure there are more, but those popped into my head immediately when I read your post.
And you may call it righteousness
When civility survives,
But I've had dinner with the Devil and
I know nice from right.
From Dinner with the Devil, by Big Rude Jake
When civility survives,
But I've had dinner with the Devil and
I know nice from right.
From Dinner with the Devil, by Big Rude Jake