OK – this appears to be trying to start a discussion of political correctness about choices made, versus things one has no control over. We have Scotty, always happiest in a dress, and several souls who have had various limbs gnawed off.
I take the currently unpopular stance of saying Scotty should get out of the dress and back into his underwear, where he belongs. And, as a disabled person myself, the Rosemarys of the world frighten me. I just don’t know who she would tape me to.
Eating your own arms and legs is not a personal choice. It’s not a “lifestyle choice.” It’s a gustatory compulsion. It’s just something you have to hand to them.
Yikes!!!
That was unexpected.
OK – this appears to be trying to start a discussion of political correctness about choices made, versus things one has no control over. We have Scotty, always happiest in a dress, and several souls who have had various limbs gnawed off.
I take the currently unpopular stance of saying Scotty should get out of the dress and back into his underwear, where he belongs. And, as a disabled person myself, the Rosemarys of the world frighten me. I just don’t know who she would tape me to.
Annie, you made me snort lemonade out of my nose! I hope, if it comes to it, that you’d get taped to someone who makes you smile! X
Now see – your reply put a twinkle in my eye just thinking about it… 🙂
Eating your own arms and legs is not a personal choice. It’s not a “lifestyle choice.” It’s a gustatory compulsion. It’s just something you have to hand to them.
“Hand to them”??? hee hee hee
Might be a little late for that!
Maybe we should take a “hands off” policy on this. You know, in their honor.
Those people as in those you ate the limbs of. some need to pulls Rosemary into a volcano.