tiggerspoohbear
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I admit my brain is on the fritz and has been since between Christmas and New Years. It's called the black hole. I admit every time I go there I'm terrified I won't be able to climb out and they'll lock me up and throw away the key. I admit not having any psychologying or psychologicing is NOT what the Doctor ordered, but I still haven't found either one or the other, so I keep on the old meds that are overdue to be changed by about 3-4 yrs which means I'm about 3 times into changing them. Or something like that, I can't figure anything out anymore and admit to major mud brain. I admit to smoking wayyyyyyyyyyyyy too much, but it's keeping me sane, as silly as that sounds. I'm due for a trip to the Mohawk Territory, 5 hrs back and forth and one hell of a sore tailbone, but they'll last me more than a month. I admit if I get one more unsolicited c-mail from someone on these boards (not from here) HELL'SAGONNAPOP!!!!! I don't need, don't want and don't appreciate unwanted advice about my private life from someone who has no clue what my real life is like and is playing armchair psychologist with my brain. O no, no, no, no, no. No way, no how NUH UH!! Get that? Got that? Gooood. I admit don't fuck with my brain, I won't fuck with yours. THE END. POINT. FINAL. BATON.
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