An in-depth, and let's face it scary, look at how I think and observe the world. I've often been called weird. But what is normal, really? Maybe I'm normal, and all of you are weird.
Monday, May 21, 2012
Pained Face
Whenever BD had a pensive, thoughtful look on his face, his
grandfather would tell him, "You're either trying to squeeze one out or
you're wrestling with a thought that's too big for you. Either way you need to stop."
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