Spaghetti and Truthballs
Tuesday, March 21, 2006
  Here I go again...
Last night was like invasion of the body snatchers took over my brain.

It happens every once in a while.

Sometimes, it makes me laugh. Sometimes, I shake my head in horror.

Probably a little of both right now...

Why? Oh why? Does this happen?

I explain it like this. I am getting better at this verbal filter thing, you know, shutting my mouth...

And better I am, until something rubs me the wrong way, or strikes me as odd, or a catalyst of any form (large or small) strikes.

It is then a series of the elusive truthballs of destruction, or truthquestions of destruction.

Lets Recap.

- DAP calls. To 'appologize' in general. I found this entire conversation to be highly annoying.
- I ask someone questions. Not really the correct time OR place for that.
- I ask June what my worst quality is as a friend.
- I tell June what her worst quality is as a friend.
- I tell someone too much.

What do we do in situations of this magnitude?

Say it with me now, Thank You, Tylenol Vanilla
 
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