not myself April 14, 2009 I’m bored. I’m listless. I’m driving a tin can of a car which isn’t even mine! Driving it makes me feel like I’m sitting on the floor. The darned car is so low it makes me feel short. And I don’t like feeling short. I’m not even that short to begin with. My head is in the clouds. I wanna be far away. I wanna go to sleep. I wanna be left alone. I just wanna eat my Oreos with milk. Okay, just ignore me, I’m not myself… and don’t wait up! If you enjoyed this post, follow me on Twitter and Pinterest for more Hip posts like this. You can even hire me to write for you.If you enjoyed this post, follow me on Twitter and Pinterest for more Hip posts like this. You can even hire me to write for you. Previous Fast and Furious Newer this week's school lunches You May Also Like The receptionist and the food seller June 12, 2018 Beefing about Mrs Daggers July 5, 2019 5 ways to stave off random hunger pangs August 15, 2019 2 Comments blinka.li April 15, 2009 at 2:49 pm what happen babe? well, things like this struck me at times too. well, i call that, adjustment. clairity April 15, 2009 at 3:02 pm @blinka Thanks for asking, just an ‘off’ day, I guess.