i wake up early some mornings to the pitter-patter of little footsteps. i roll over and gently caress my wife's naked shoulder and whisper in her ear that we need to buy more mouse traps.
Saturday, February 13, 2010
Taking a trip from neurosis to psychosis.
It's a fine line between neurosis and psychosis. Jackson Browne wrote a song in which one of the lyrics goes, "It's such a fine line, I hate to see it go...." Seems apropos here.
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