August 6, 2008
confession
When I find myself talking to a person who stutters, I try so hard not to stutter that conversations become awkward and near impossible, and I end up sounding like a shithead.
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I will confess that when I am faced with talking to someone with severe facial deformities/burns that I take my glasses off/contacts out.
Brandon, I’ve not experienced what you describe, but what gets me into trouble on occasion is my tendency to adopt the locution of the person with whom I’m speaking — accent, rhythm, vocabulary . . . . There is something psittacine about me.
I tend to speak more intelligently to women; with men, I drop down to monosyllables.
What I mean, is, ’sup bro? [upward head tick]
I do this but only with Alabama accents when I answer the phone at work.
Me: Hello, _______, this is Amanda.
CC: Hello thair, how’y'all doin’ o’er thair?
Me: Aww y’knaw, er.. we… are doing… fine.
and it comes across as pure mockery and I have to get off the phone as quickly as possible.