Obsessive, Compulsive, and Disorderly
12 April 2010 at 4:55 pm
ometimes, I get mad at my friends for not knowing intuitively when I'm having a hard time.
Then I get indignant that I have to ask for help.
Then I get distracted by organizing my shoes by heel height or filing a year's worth of paycheck stubs in reverse chronological order or redistributing my baking ingredients into applesauce jars so that they're all in the same sized container, and, suddenly, everything's alright again.
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Hi. Morgan, 27, of Santa Barbara, CA. I am a hypocritical admirer of rhetoric (when it is my own) and an observer of literary trends. A secret: I don't take anything very seriously, and that includes myself.