Does anybody else feel like they’ve put up a no parking sign in their mind lately, but nobody cares to abide by it? I’ve got a whole lot of crazies who’ve parked their scooters and lifted duallies all up in my brain’s business. Or maybe it’s just a wedding, work, flying, hormones, the fleeting nature of time and aliens that have been making me feel off kilter. To make matters worse, a leafy green object has crept into the remaining nooks and crannies of my sanity.
If only my hair was as full and had as much body as that ivy has.
Wow. It looks much better on the sign than it does on me.
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