Making happy people miserable.
The more attention I pay the more I realize being born with a Golden Spoon in your mouth, might not be all that is cracked up to be.
Look at George W. Bush OK...enough said.
The more attention I pay the more I realize being born with a Golden Spoon in your mouth, might not be all that is cracked up to be.
Look at George W. Bush OK...enough said.
Well I think for the rest of this week I will walk around with a permanent expression of utter shock..
As this will make it easier and more efficient for me to handle the rest of the week.
They say that the better part of reason is your instinct.
I am happy to report that due to my dependence on modern day tools, I have just about erase any and all instinct.
I suppose feeling like a wrung out mop isn't so bad.
At least the drugs help out with the pain.
If only I could just remove the source or at least temporary disable my spinal column.
Oops I guess I already have.
Welcome back I say to myself as a reminder that reality sometimes becomes lonely without me.
I am such a controversial creature who enjoys solitude amongst a mass of others like me.
I was looking at the mirror this morning and for a second I thought hey am I the reflection or the object causing the reflection.