Better To Be Out Of The Picture

| Related | February 15, 2012

(My mother has just woken up. I show her two photos of very different things that I have printed for class.)

Me: “So, mom… how do you like my photos?”

Mom: *clearly exhausted* “Are they the same thing?”

Me: *slightly taken aback* “Um, no, mom. They’re different.”

Mom: “How?”

Me: “They’re of different things. They’re not the same. See, this one’s green, but this one’s in black and white.”

Mom: “I don’t get it.”

Me: “I think you should probably go back to bed.”

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