A manic mind hears the sun is too loud
I’m not lazy… I’m selectively productive! Therefore I am proud to say that all my bitching and whining must have had a positive effect . I am cleaning out my house as if I were cleaning out the baggage in my mind.
I must admit, I was just a bit worried that I was now hoarding.
I cannot pass up a sale, and don’t get me started on the dollar stores.
Why are they called dollar stores?
Because if you think that you are going in and coming out with a shitload of “feelgoods” for a dollar, think again.
Those “feelgoods” feelings are replaced Lickety Split.
Your face is all twisted wondering what happened .
Trying to buy a cheeseburger for all of one cent!
An addict in everything I do, replacing one addiction for something new .
2 boxes of my great hash brownie business stuff . ( Bipolar Betty Crocker moment )!
Ah the freezer. Found the hiding Hash Brownies . Trash bound!
19 pairs of gloves
12 old dried out tubes of mascara’s
3 garbage bags of paid bills **** It’s all digital now
1 bag of Tupperware – no tops, or bottoms
Minnie Mouse wallet. Really?
WTF, I don’t have a glue.
Clearly, I still have issues.
Uh, am I rhyming now ?