I kayaked today. That seemed like a normal thing to do. Normal. What is that? This normal they speak of? Nothing is normal right now. I am here. He is there. Nearly two weeks apart. Barely speaking. So not normal.
Do you remember this girl? Cause that was when she was normal.
Trying to see logic and sanity in illogical and insane situations finally put me over the edge. My journey find myself. But here is the real question...can I be trusted with scissors and other sharp objects?
You mean there's a definition of "normal"?
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