Monday, March 05, 2007

INSANITY

"MOM! MOM! CAN I? PLEASE!!! WHY NOT! YOU LET L! NUN-UH!"

LORD GOD! PLEASE HELP ME FIND MY SANITY! IS IT LACK OF MEDICATION THAT IS GETTING ME? I HAVE THE PERFECT LIFE HERE. HELLO! IS ANYONE LISTENING TO ME? I THINK I AM GOING INSANE!

IS MY SWEATER AT THE CLEANERS OR ON THE CLOSET FLOOR? WHY HAVEN'T I TAKEN IT TO THE CLEANERS BY NOW?

$210 FOR A CELL PHONE BILL!!! WHY HAVEN'T I SWITCHED CARRIERS YET!?

DOG HAIR! DOG HAIR EVERYWHERE! WHY DIDN'T I VACUUM THIS MORNING!? UH!!!!

SURGERY!? SHIT! CAN I DO SURGERY THIS FRIDAY?! I JUST GOT IN GOOD WITH THE COMPANY I WANTED TO GET A JOB WITH. NOW I'M GOING FOR SURGERY? AM I INSANE!? BUT IF I WAIT WILL IT INTERFERE WITH THE WEDDING DATE?!

LITTLE A! IS SHE BETTER? BIG A! DOES SHE KNOW I CALLED AND REMEMBERED HER BIRTHDAY!?

UH! I FORGOT AMY! DID I CALL AND WISH HER A HAPPY BIRTHDAY?

DOES ALL OF THIS SEEM INSANE? IT FEELS INSANE.

I THINK I NEED A... WHO KNOWS.

1 comment:

Ms. Skywalker said...

I think you need a margarita.
In fact, I'm certain of that diagnosis.