I am going crazy, it is official. I basically spent a couple minutes laughing until I cried today at work. Over NOTHING. For serious. Um. Also, sometimes when I seat people, I think of insults in my head.
And whenever I look at cocoa powder, I think of all the mashed up little cockroaches inside of it.
Maybe I should seek help. OR MAYBE I can hone this to my advantage so I can be a crazy famous artist with an interesting biography.
1 comment:
Maybe its because you have very squashed up eyes. Open them up and see the world as it is in its beautiful techicolour glory.
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