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Before anyone calls a psychiatrist, I would like to formally announce that I am not crazy. I can’t be crazy, because I sit here all day wondering if I am indeed crazy. Therefore, I am not possibly crazy, because if I was crazy, I would just be crazy and stop worrying about it.
Furthermore, this is not my Jack Nicholson “Shining” moment. This, my friends, is what happens when a song gets lodged in my brain. Case in point- “Words” by Missing Persons. Somehow, the chorus (correct lyrics or not) got stuck in my head last night. Pretty clever, if I do say so myself, the birds are flying overhead in ‘missing man formation’. Get it? Missing persons? I probably should stick to making things I don’t have to explain…..
Justjohanna rubber stamps; others unknown.
i hear that mtv is looking for a new vj since "nessa" has quit. maybe you could be the 1st ever paper crafting vj that announces the songs with beautiful peaces of art work...just a thought. hey, give me a break, i'm at work here and my mind wanders (a lot).
ReplyDeleteThanks for the tip; I just emailed my resume. Keep your fingers crossed!
ReplyDeleteUm. Ok. Yay for purple!
ReplyDeleteWow... Did you really do all this handwriting?
ReplyDeleteIndeed, Godelieve. That is my handwriting. :)
ReplyDeleteAs soon as I read your title I started singing, "What are words for, when no one listens, what are words for",,,LOL..Spartymom
ReplyDeletewhen no one listens anymore....
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