Friday, June 30, 2006

miercoles 28 de junio
when the waitress serves you water, and it smells like the last guy you kissed...thats when you think you might have some kind of issues. So the "shrink" thing kind of pops up in that little flowery head of yours. Why not? Its not like your crazy or somethin...you just may need the help of a professional, thats all.But then the thought fades away, and you never actually go to a shrink, because you dont trully belive that you have issues "the size of a shrink" ..."it was just a fase...right?" and just like that you are already %100 convinced. So then you "sniff" again (very lady-like) and what do you know? smells like fried chiken now. Alarm is off, everything is under control. No worries. Just a tiny little fase.

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