False Teeth
You know what, I found some false teeth on the beach on Scotland last summer. I imagined that someone had been laughing on a boat and the wind had whipped up and blown them clean away. Then someone said that they had probably come from a dead person buried at sea, ugh disgusting. But I thought it was good that I had found them, because I am an artist, and I brought them home to draw, so they weren't wasted.
posted by Helen McCookerybook at Saturday, October 07, 2006
2 Comments:
They might have come from the mouth of a nearby river. :-/
Probably some poor soul throwing up over the side of the Lerwick ferry, though.
...maybe some poor soul now has a Hermit Crab living in their toothless mouth.
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