A woman told me the other day that I needed a visit from the men in white coats…
Other people always assume I’m hyped up on mad drugs.
Is it really that hard to interpret my thoughts? I don’t feel insane.
I guess maybe I sound that way?
I think maybe my thoughts just strike too strong of a chord or something… people don’t want to deal with these issues. People don’t like to think about things that make them uncomfortable…
And people don’t seem to be able to tolerate randomness, either. Once you embrace the notion that everything is random at its roots, it gets a whoie lot easier to just wait for thoughts to come to mind and express them. Just like that.