bits and pieces

Ever wondered what is like to get blown to bits and pieces? would you even feel anything at all? maybe if your head was still intact you would still be able to have one last thought before the blood runs out through your neck. what would that last thought be?.. 'ahh dammit, my arm is so far away'

I heard from somewhere a long time ago (vaguely remember) that a dying man wanted to experiment if a severed head could still function.. His plan was to have his assistant ask him questions while he answered by moving his eyes up and down or left and right. Somehow he managed to have his head rigged to some contraption which supplied blood to his severed head. his experiment was a success, and death followed.

anyway, I started writing this post thinking of the bits and pieces I have.. metaphorically.. not any sick idea of 'bits and pieces' you might have in your head.. but I thought the above would be far more interesting for you to read then what I might have to say about the bits and pieces of my very flawed life and character.. so there, I just sparred us all a mind-fuck.