h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

once upon a time,
i pictured myself dancing in the air with a flowerpot over my head.
it was fun, but some people didn't like it.
so now i don't picture myself because i'd look ridiculous in the picture, and because it's not possible.
it's impossible, because something is only possible when it is absolute.
i can't make absolute pictures in my head. {don't worry, she's working on it. }
and i'm not schizophrenic. {greetings. we're the little things that knock around this kid's head. how do you do?}
i'm just feeling detached from sanity.
that's all.
ah yes yes yes....
it's nice to be detached from sanity.
(if you were expecting bwahahas or sounds of that sort, you can stop expecting them now. )
funny how the opposite of sanity's called....in-sanity. (yes i know it's spelt insanity, but in-sanity makes the point better)
{we're having coffee and tea and cake...would you like to join us?}
i'm sounding happily-dizzy.
i assure you i'm not happy.
{she's trying very hard to be both. but you mustn't worry about the duck that thinks she's half-sheep. }
tiramisu cake is what they're having.
i'm too busy to join them, but you can.
sometimes, it's nice not to dream.