Yikes a Tablet!

I am never under the influence of anything but my brain. All these bespectacled bunny rabbits are seriously cramping my style but it's not their fault they are not aware of the severity of the situation. I am content with the fact that I am the only one who knows about the straps of paper flowers hanging in the bathroom wilting every time I take a hot shower. I am content with the fact that every time I try to clamp the highlighter onto the stove it is going to ignite and burn my macaroni and cheese. I am not content with the thought that quarters rule the world and over packaging is discarded in such an inhumane ceremonious fashion. I love oil filters and the smell of wd-40 so much that it makes me crave frozen entrees. My thoughts can control my mind. I am disassociating myself with everything that brought me comfort and that is comforting. I am content with looking over the edge and never going over and I am content with never looking back.