Taking_notes
Ms Fits is an irritatingly smug 32 year-old television writer who yearns to be Bob Ellis but will settle for Bob Hart. At least he gets free meals. Pompous nobjockey.

Feel free to spread the word

Events

    What am I, your social calendar? Go outside and play some stick-ball.


Inventive

TUE12FEB

Tales of an only child, part #3428.





A phone-call, Saturday.







Dad: So how are you going? Are you okay?




Me: Fine. Why?




Dad: It's just that we heard a girl fell out of a three storey window in Surry Hills.




Mum: (in background) IS SHE OKAY?




Me: I'm fine. It wasn't me.




Dad: Well, we thought it wasn't. Because it said on the news that she was 29. And you're 31. But still...




Me: Right.




Dad: We just thought - 'oh!' - you know?




Me: Sure.




Dad: How was Died Pretty last night?




Me: It was okay. The band were good. But this guy was sitting behind me and he threw a can at me -




Dad: He threw a can at you?




Mum: (in background) OH MY GOD WHO THREW A CAN AT HER?




Dad: I'm just trying to find out.




Me: It wasn't hard or anything. He wanted me to lean back so he could see. And I was so mad that he didn't just tap me on the shoulder like a normal person -




Mum: (in background) WHAT'S HAPPENING? WHO THREW A CAN AT HER?




Me: Tell her I'm fine.




Dad: She's fine.




Mum: OH MY GOD, A CAN. OH GOD. IS SHE REALLY OKAY?







*****************************************




It's no wonder I'm so fucking neurotic.

39 comments.

Comments

12Feb10:40
jon said...
I hope you picked it up and threw it back at him!
12Feb10:46
Every time my mother sees something on the news about a car accident, a drowning or a young woman who's been hacked to pieces by a jealous lover she calls me just to make sure I'm OK.

It's got to the point where I've reverted to being a 12 year old and feel the need to let her know where I am all the time.

Next thing you know, I won't be able to go into a public toilet with out her standing outside the cubicle asking me every 5 seconds, "is everything alright in there dear."
12Feb11:00
Ms Anonymous said...
Aw, I kind of almost wish my parents would do that. Minr would be like: "A can? Excellent! Did they make a bulls-eye!? Score!"
12Feb11:02
ms fits said...


I'm sure they were privately entertaining that thought, Ms. Anon.
12Feb11:03
Ben.H said...
He threw a can at you? But you never told us if you were really okay! ARE YOU OKAY?
12Feb11:15
ms fits said...


I'M NOT ENTIRELY CERTAIN SOMEONE CALL 911.
12Feb11:35
Marmalade said...
Hey, I'd rather fall out of the bottom of a "three story window" than the top...much less painful.

Also since when do punters sit at a Died Pretty show? Are we really getting that damn old?
12Feb12:09
melbournegirl said...
your parents need the speaker-phone thingy then they can both relax while they are anxiously finding out if you are ok.
12Feb12:11
deh said...
Better watch out, first it's can's next thing you know they're throwing wine racks at you.

Freakin wine racks man!!!
12Feb13:33
surlysimon said...
Tis can work in reverse as when my wife saw a story about an elderly couple in a car accident and thought as the car was the type my parents drive she should ring them up to check on them. I got a phone call shortly there after from insensed parents who didn't mind being checked up on, they objected to the fact that we might think that at nearly 80 they were "elderly".
12Feb13:49
helen hellbound said...
What about last years Melb CBD shooting - I got half of Brisbane & the Sunshine coast texting me like crazy. We also get the odd phone call if the weathers been a bit testy. It's nice to know they care.
I hope you thumped the arse lobbing cans yr way. How rude.
12Feb14:16
richard_watts said...
But Fits - enquiring minds want to know! Was the can empty or full? If full, I hope you skulled it and lobbed the empty back at the rude fucker, just to show him who's boss!
12Feb14:19
me too said...
yep like the bush fires in the Grampians a couple of years back - anxious mother from Perth asking whether I was OK at home....

...in Fitzroy.

Never seemed to fussed about me when I was a little tacker though....strange no? In fact the rule was only come inside from playing if there's blood involved.

Senility ...has a lot to answer for.
12Feb14:35
chips said...
I'm dreadfully sorry about the rude individual who threw a can at you during Died Pretty. Truly.
12Feb14:55
kat said...
when i was 11 i broke my toe and it took me an entire day of sobbing and whining to convince my mother to take me to the doctor. and when i was backpacking - alone - in europe they once didn't answer any of my emails for 2 whole weeks. i thought maybe they had died.
12Feb15:06
ms fits said...


If it was you I'm coming looking for you, chips.
12Feb15:30
helen hellbound said...
sounds like the old days of a Died Pretty gig circa '88
12Feb16:00
Kaleu Big said...
I wonder if your parents rang with the same love & concern when you lived in there state .Nice all the same,only children always win the most friends competition

Relatives who live afar contact me with jest anytime there’s a wet nurse in the news. You date one lactating lady,and the jokes just keep coming

Lady fits you should have punched on in response to the can hit.That is on the "reasons to punch on" list, or at least go honey bunny, and threaten to"electrocute every motherfucking last one of ya",until you find out who did it, and then get your security to backfist them,while you enjoy the show.

Cigarette flicked in the face is also on rtpo list, it is close to the top
12Feb16:03
ButtHead said...
I think it was that cavernous HiFi bar place in Swanston St... I saw Tex Perkins cop a stubby in the head. It looked ouchy. But, err, he encouraged the crowd to throw things at him so... Wasn't me, but.
12Feb17:28
Andy Pants said...
You know they probably just wanted a witty anecdote out of you.
12Feb18:12
the singing potato said...
... you missed the bit where Mum grabs the phone off Dad so that the whole debacle can be repeated ad nauseum.

No need to be an only child to suffer at the hands of neurotic parents. I get about one of those phone calls a week, even though I still live in the same city as my parents and they have another child to harass. I think they need help.


PS - awesome blog, Fits. Love your work.
12Feb19:24
Simon said...
I really enjoy your occasional parents anecdote, possibly because mine are both dead.
(It's okay, I wasn't too attached to them)

I hope the can didn't hurt too much, sometimes things seem like a really good idea until the other person starts bleeding.
(I'm just saying this, it wasn't me)
12Feb19:53
Jess the mess said...
These situations play out pretty much the same way in my house, expect I can expect a call from the grandparents within 2 mins of my parents hanging up.

I once made the mistake of alluding to a bike accident on Stalkerbook and had the in laws all frazzled (unnecessarily) and calling the boy to see If I was in hospital or something, unbeknownst to me. Oops.
12Feb20:38
thecat said...
yes, these days we have to sit to see the Pretty. But we were up and dancing for the twenty encores.
12Feb20:48
chips said...
I was being totally sincere. I really am a nice person and I wouldn't throw a can at anyone. To tell them to move. Or for any reason. Especially at a Died Pretty concert. Or anywhere. Even if I didn't like them (read: I like you!).

I'm not an only child but I'm with you on the neurosis.

P.S. Want me to go looking for said can thrower? I don't know what they look like, but I reckon I could take them.
12Feb22:29
Bless'em! said...
As a fellow "only lonely" (as a dear friend puts it) I'm hearing you! My Mother calls to give me a weather report:

Mum: It's looking stormy out there
Me: Yeah
Mum: You weren't going anywhere were you?

12Feb22:32
Andy said...
Don't you just love parents... That made me laugh though. I hope it the guy didn't hurt you!
12Feb23:07
Ben said...
My God that's EXACTLY what my mum does.
13Feb11:04
Stump Of Knowledge said...
Marmalade - look on the bright side. Because they were allowed to sit through the entire gig, the crowd at Died Pretty had the energy to stand up three times to demand encores, to which old Ron & Co heartily complied. Great show. Sorry to hear about the can. Actually, amazed to hear about it. The crowd I saw there all looked either too old or too respectable to throw anything. One idiot sitting near me kept checking his BlackBerry through the entire gig. Yes, really.
13Feb20:25
jayne said...
welcome to my world...
13Feb20:26
jayne said...
the parents i mean.....not the can....... :S
14Feb14:59
Ro said...
You make me laugh. I'm having a very shit day and thought what could cheer me up? Well you did. Thanks. Ro
14Feb15:38
SAL said...
I stayed at my mum's house for few weeks last winter.

At one point she attempted to impose a 5pm curfew on me, lest I "catch a cold".

I am 36!
15Feb14:59
Jane said...
I once had my parents tell me they were going to contact the embassy to see if I was dead, because I was out of contact in Cambodia for 4 days.
22Feb13:12
GuruOne said...
31 and you still give a shit wot your parents think? OMG

Add my on facebook, sweetheart..... www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=648118510

Cheers

Rich
22Feb13:13
GuruOne said...
*my/me

(DAMN the internets)
27Mar02:40
lenny k said...
lol my parents address each other while I'm talking to them on the phone, it irritates me no end.

Me: Hi Mum
Mum: Hello, how are you?
Me: Not bad, how are -
Mum: GLENN
Me: Yes?
Mum: Oh, Dad asked who it was. I'll put him on.
Dad: G'day mate.
Me: Hey, how's it goin?
Dad: Oh, alright -SORRY HUN?
Me ...waits for conversation to finish...
Dad: Mum said how's your job going?
...etc.

Hah! How cool are they?
09Apr00:26
MrFritz said...
oh yeah blame it on the parents.

typical Gemini.
15Apr12:12
Denny Crane said...
Denny Crane. My mum got the local police to come around and check on me one time when she'd not heard from me for a fortnight. I've recently solved the problem by writing a story about a one night stand I had that went a bit awry and letting her read it. The boys at work loved it, but she no longer takes too much of an interest in what I get up to. Denny Crane.

Comments are closed.


All post text © copyright Ms Fits 2003–2010. Site designed by Inventive Labs.