Naturally I am 70% emotional, 30% logical. As I grow older, It’s looking more like 50/50,
although a week or two out of the month I’m about 99/1 lead-emotions.
On days when I am fifty/fifty, my logical half of my brain turns every
lame emotional complaint in my brain into “Wah-Wah-Wah!” Like:
I know I shouldn’t be complaining-stop being such a BABY!!!
Truth is: The confinement of
living on a ship is getting to me, especially here on the windy coast. Here are a few examples for you:
It is so windy that:
dishes are breaking
in the dining room,
the piano is tied
down with ropes
first you walk in
slow motion, and then you’re running
It is so windy that:
some of us are
finding ourselves on our knees in the bathroom,
we had to cancel a
show,
you have a headache
all day long and spend most of the day sleeping when able
It is so windy that:
Wah-Wah-Wah
I really miss having a giant window in my apartment, frozen yogurt bars,
and friends! I have had plenty of
friends who buy a new motorcycle or go on too many vacations and then you never
see again and I PRAY I never become that person (wah, wah.) I love my friends too much and I love piling
my pistachio yogurt with sno-caps.
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