The two plagues

I am preoccupied with many different thoughts. So many, in fact, that I refuse to list them as it would take a very long time and I am bound to forget a bunch. This would mean continually updating the list making it yet one more thing to yammer incessantly in my head, preying upon my poor fragile tormented mind. There are two things I am comfortably obsessed with.

1. Theorizing people.

2. The unconscious mind.

If you put them together, the possibilities are endless not to mention there isn't a second to be bored provided you are physically near someone. I do indeed theorize myself (and my unconscious mind) constantly. When you throw my insurmountable paranoid streak into the mix I can't help but wonder if I am subconsciously out to get me. Interestingly enough I work all day in a little room by myself. You can see where this could get hairy, no? Pun not intended.

Side Note: I just made a superliscious bowl of oatmeal containing all kinds of berries and honey. Why is there no milk? What is this world coming to???

I often wonder if people are observing me as much as I am them. I don't wonder what their take is on me. I do wish they would tell me when I am doing something I shouldn't. For some reason the JH is impervious to criticism. Ha.

I have a new wreath on the front door. Something a little more summer. I went to the dollar store and spent about $10 on a gazillion flowers. Suck it Michael's. I'll show you later. For now? Pool time.

LL: Enemies and weapons are everywhere. It's up to you to find and utilize them where you see fit.