Strange bird

I go back to read my writing only once in a blue moon...

Recently, I have gone back to repost my old writings to the Down with Meds blog... because.... since I have to go back to them posting to figure out how to analyze the contents, I might as well get them reposted as well... two birds, one stone... I guess..

So when I do go back, it never ceases to amaze me how them strange things would have come out of my mouth....

Shall them writings be the verbal diarrhea of my unconsciousness...

I gotta say that... like this me... my unconscious is a fairly strange bird as well.... and maybe this is why 99.99999 % of the time I have no idea what the hell I am talking about.... 8-O lol