I think I'm dumb, do you?

Mr. Brown can moo, can you?

How now Brown cow?

Unique New York

Scotch. Scotch. Scotch.

Yeah I'm done. Finnished. Finito

With everything.

Well not really, things are just getting started

And it's about to get so much worse.

Well not really worse, just crazier- busier.

And now that we're almost at the three week countdown, I'm getting very nervous.

I don't want to start cramming my life into 3 or 4 suitcases, it will make it too real.

I can totally see myself hurrying to pack on the second. And then forgetting stuff.

Do you want to do it for me?

Oh, wouldn't it be great if we had suitcases that packed for us...Yeah I guess those would just be robots or AI...

Well then, I think I'll just be going now. Now that I'm dumb

A New Begining (for who?)

So, the wedding is done.
It went great, atleast for Jodi and Curtis. My zipper split halfway through supper and I ended up wearing a sweater the rest of the night. Not fun, let me tell you. It was sooo hot.
Anyways, I have thoughts I would love to get out of my head. People always confuse me (especially those of the opposite sex?)
What to do. What to do?
Should I start the communication? Wait for them? What if nothing ever happens? What if I'm now overreacting? Maybe I should start underreacting, or just reacting?
Yeah, that sounds good. I'm just going to react from now on. Go with the flow and see what happens.
Thanks that was a good talk