Sunday, 23 January 2011

Worst Blog Yet.

Okay, so I'm not allowed to put "Gren suggested Lint...He's an arse!" regardless of how true it may be. I'm becoming aware that my friends are attempting to come up with ideas that will thwart my ability to ramble on about anything. But I refuse to be silenced.
So. Lint. Often found on those little screen things inside clothes dryers. I used to love cleaning that little screen, unless my asthma was having a bad day. The highlight of doing it was knowing I could use it for whatever I wanted. I could've collected it and covered my brother's bed in the stuff. I could've used it to fill a bucket on top of his bedroom door so it landed on his head. I could've put it into his car heaters so that when he turned his engine on it would all blast in his face. Unfortunately, my brother happens to be five years older than I am, and I wasn't up for dying in the name of practical jokes.
And that's all I really have to say about lint. Except to ask where it comes from. If you dry a top in the dryer enough times, does it disintegrate? Or does it stop leaving lint? Or is that like the chicken/egg problem?

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