Sometimes, I hate myself.

An inflamatory statement I know, but don’t worry. It is not as bad as you think. It is that eternal inner battle that you wage with yourself, you know the one where you say “Today I am going to do …” or “I am not going to do…” and what happens? Eveything opposite of what you said. Well maybe you don’t know, maybe it is just me, maybe I am just the crazy fool with a complicated mind that likes to play games on me.

From the cerebellum that said it would do daily posts…… 3 months ago….


The beginning.

Post # 1. Insites in to my complicated mind.

Somedays I think I must be crazy. The amount of weird stuff that floats around in this head of mind.

I love catching myself right before sleep, you know in that threshold between here and now, and the door to dreamland.  The odd situations that you know make no logical sense, yet in that weird paradigm make complete and total sense.  So random, yet so seemingly normal all at the same time. 

The best is when my wife tries and talk to me when I am in this state, because I will often to seperate the situations!

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