c'mon, surely you all thought (be ye out there) (or perhaps that nekkid invisible man that follows me around) that
the events of me tripping out was mania. Well I did.. And if ya knew about how this crap works you can understand that I am analyzing things much more these days. Seeing a Psych every week for over a year has me in a pretty good spot now. And she said that today.
Monday, instead of loosing it, throwing a dog at ken's head and screaming, I sat down with him and we had a conversation about the lack of movement regarding the house renovation.
ZOMG. I KNOW!~
And really, do people pronounce Z O M G like in the movies recently? Kick me please.
Anyway, Kim was like Yay! And I was like Really?
I have progressed. I guess this is where I say some metaphorical crap and wise crack, but I am just going to say this: good.
Good is a good place.
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