Crazytown: Population – Me

I don’t have time for you, psycho blast of bizarre and unrelated emotion.  Please come back when we’re not in the middle of a move.  And when I don’t have work to do. And decisions to make.  And candy to purchase.

It hit me a few days ago. Same way it always does.  I get a couple of weird facial blemishes and I know I’m in for it.  Major crazytown.  It looks like this…..…and then 2.5 nano-seconds later, it looks like this…..But most of the time it looks like this…..Its a dash of depression mixed with a gallon of hormonal weirdness and a cup and a half of stress (mix until lumpy).  Tune in later this week for some real happytown action.

 

12 Comments

  • I do feel bad for you although it’s kind of hard because you draw your troubles so funny. When you arrive in crazytown we will already be there welcoming and thanking you for making us laugh.

    • Ok good. I’m glad there are other people there. I’d rather not live in a post-apocalyptic Crazytown.

  • Sorry! Hang in there. We’ll be waiting.

    • Thanks. :)

  • Just blue, or truly depressed? Because if you’re just blue…then I’ll say that I hope you feel better soon. But if you’re truly depressed, then that’s kind of a stupid and useless thing to say. So…ummmm…I hope you feel better soon.

    • I think all of the above come with the creative territory. Jogging will help. And fewer cookies. And maybe going to bed before 2 in the morning…..

  • I’ll see you in happy town this weekend. :)

    • Oh yeah! Happytown!

  • I love you Violet!

  • Ok. How about a little joke to change your color?

    Why do Mormon women stop having children at 39?

    Because 40 is just too many!

  • I hope you feel better soon. Any idea where this is coming from?

    • The side of my brain that controls my attention span….

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