So, I'm going to steal some of Lorelai Gilmore's wit and wisdom today because it is a great example of how I feel right now.
My brain is a wild jungle full of scary gibberish. I'm writing a letter, I can't write a letter, why can't I write a letter? I'm wearing a green dress, I wish I was wearing my blue dress, my blue dress is at the cleaners. The Germans wore gray, you wore blue, 'Casablanca' is such a good movie. Casablanca, the White House, Bush. Why don't I drive a hybrid car? I should really drive a hybrid car. I should really take my bicycle to work. Bicycle, unicycle, unitard. Hockey puck, rattlesnake, monkey, monkey, underpants!
There ya have it...I should be writing an essay, and I'm really good at writing essays, but my mind is on anything and everything BUT my essay.
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