tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435295345408711180.post1437249244890272167..comments2023-11-05T02:19:24.389-05:00Comments on The Boiled Peanut: Self-Portrait #157Chris Salleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00247615154144624963noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435295345408711180.post-61773849302372381592008-08-02T12:31:00.000-04:002008-08-02T12:31:00.000-04:00brooke makes me laugh.brooke makes me laugh.Chris Salleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00247615154144624963noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435295345408711180.post-76324173693902742602008-07-31T19:07:00.000-04:002008-07-31T19:07:00.000-04:00Umm, is it weird that it took me a long time to un...Umm, is it weird that it took me a long time to understand what your first sentence meant? I thought to begin with that maybe it was some sort of experiment in existential thought. You know... "the balloon in my mind" as a symbol either for the child in all of us or an acknowledgement of the pressure we're under that makes us feel like should the wrong prick cross us, we would explode. <BR/><BR/>But then I understood that you'd imagined drawing a balloon, but the paper wasn't big enough, and I understood that I was just crazy.<BR/><BR/>Thanks for the ride.brooke t. higginshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03022679792819935671noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435295345408711180.post-3316062639145461622008-07-31T18:16:00.000-04:002008-07-31T18:16:00.000-04:00I'm glad there's a balloon because otherwise it ma...I'm glad there's a balloon because otherwise it makes you look really sad. And I don't want you to look really sad...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com