Pointless

Daily rituals that fill our lives are born of a crazy world. If we control the little and useless, then the rest doesn't feel so lost. The toothpaste must be squeezed from the bottom of the tube. It is a tragedy to grab it in the middle. Why is that so? Is it that difficult of a task to squeeze from the bottom by yourself? Must everyone conform to your touch of OCD? Does it matter if they do it how they want to? Isn't the point that the teeth get brushed. In the grand scheme of things is toothpaste even important? Yet, the ridiculous argument ensues on a fairly regular basis. The fact that it's been argued repeatedly for years leads one to wonder if the tube gets grabbed in the middle just to start the argument. Then, if that is so, what does that say about the dynamic between those who are arguing. Weeks of useless self-analysis later, it is still being argued. Pointless, as are much of the things that linger in the mind. Take the toilet seat. There are couples who have dissolved over this particular dilemma. I've never been one of those people. After a couple of times of your butt being kissed by icy toilet water in the middle of the night. It becomes a habit to check before you sit. Now, it is the guy who falls in more than I. I chuckle every time. Like I said, pointless
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