Crazed and Confused
Yes, I'm bitching again -- it's what I do best, isn't it? My dad used to say I'd bitch if I got hung with a new rope. I never knew what the hell that meant -- but I did tell him to at least say "hanged" instead of "hung". Of course, he never listened.
Anyway, today I'm bitching because I can't sleep, so I guess you could say I'm bitching at my brain. Message to brain: SHUT UP!!! GO TO SLEEP ONCE IN AWHILE!!!
Why is it that even when things are going pretty good, my brain can't seem to handle it, but has to keep me up going over this or that thing that I cannot possibly change?
Does anyone else have this problem??? I yield to the floor -- weigh in, people!
Anyway, today I'm bitching because I can't sleep, so I guess you could say I'm bitching at my brain. Message to brain: SHUT UP!!! GO TO SLEEP ONCE IN AWHILE!!!
Why is it that even when things are going pretty good, my brain can't seem to handle it, but has to keep me up going over this or that thing that I cannot possibly change?
Does anyone else have this problem??? I yield to the floor -- weigh in, people!


3 Comments:
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I soused my voices years ago... they're a pretty hardy bunch.
Or at least a profile pix Supertrifecta!!!
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