The idea being that as you start to reach a certain age (and notice that you are circling a sort of internally held, virtual conceptualization of a plug- hole) - that you have at this point, found peace with earlier life and so equipped, are less bothered about going down it...
Maybe you can`t feel the pull yet? So that`s fine - you only have to stick it out for a few more decades and you might find yourself surrounded by motors of light and air - with wispy looks - like Sophia Loren and not a Nile catfish with that ugly gaping mouth and tiny portals of eyes AKA the rear windows of any contemporary `in` motor.
You just hope that if you do go down the plug hole, that the hea rse will not have that sloping to the front window line - because as form dictates function these days - you just KNOW the floor line will be the same and they will never get you out.
I`d been reflecting on whether `oblivion` would somehow have those bug like tiny rear windows too. You know, so that you could peer out the back and watch hell tip it`s con tents into heaven because the designers of modern motors were in there and had persuaded the devil to slope the window lines into a gaping ugly grill that spewed out it`s contents.
It`s OK to shrug off the despair though - cos afterall these are only motors. Temporary shapes in corruptable steel, that will one day be reclaimed and re-forged into something more attractive such as a bed pan or perhaps a washing machine.
Edited by oilrag on 29/03/2010 at 08:56
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