Coo-coo
I think most people who know me think I'm a little unstable, and I don't think I disagree with them much. Sometimes it seems I go from high to low in a matter of hours, without much change in the world around me.... sometimes I just - well, snap isn't the right word, so - droop.
I was listening to a song on my way back to the office, it's by Casing Crowns. The Voice of Truth is a great song, but for some reason, I always hear, "The voice in my head tells me a different story..." How the words really go are, "The Voice of Truth tells me a different story...."
I have had more than one person tell me that I should go on medication, but I don't think it's necessary. I mean, I'm not dangerous to anyone - not even myself. And, I wouldn't trade the highs (though, they don't get as high as they once did), nor the lows for a deadpan J. That would not be good for anyone.
So, I'm gonna carry one in my crazy ways. I'm used to the voice(s) in my head, anyway.
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Just remember that I cook most of your meals...if you start going too Coo-coo, watch out for those "special" spices.... Ha!Ha!Ha! Love you!
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