I have a roving mind. I'm sure that's a shock to everyone. Through the course of each week I tend to accumulate random wonderings in my mind, most of which never evolve into anything other than a niggling question that's going to bother me until I 1) ask someone who knows or 2) go find the answer myself.
|This is Mo, she is alright, despite having|
accidentally licked her own intestine.
2) Who decided which plants are weeds and which are flowers? I have some fairly attractive weeds that grow in my area, why can't I call them flowers and let them do as they please?
3) I can't claim this wonderful thought as my own, this gem comes from an old college buddy. Why do our hair and nails suddenly become repulsive when they're no longer attached to our bodies? While we've got 'em we style them, brush them, dye them, paint them, use them as flirtation devices. Once off we're all "No! No! Get it away from me! Burn it! Compost it! Make it die!"
What are your Thursday Thoughts? Email them to me, and if you're weird enough, I'll share them!