Friday, April 5, 2024

2 Minutes. Go!

The sickness lives inside of you, but we can all see it. It makes you twitchy, easily startled. It makes you paranoid and judgmental. It is growing day by day like cancer, but it is intangible. They can't lance it or fry it or cut it out of you. Sometimes, you are better at hiding it than other times. 

This is when you become dangerous. 

When you're full on raging, no one can miss it. It's all bells and flashing lights. It's when you almost have it under control...that's when you are the sharpest. That's when you make the cuts that can barely be felt. 

I prefer you flashing, but I know you no matter what. I see you. And I'll keep an eye out. 

Go ahead and keep hunting.

I will, too.


  1. Were you watching me this morning when some ass kept calling my landline and hanging up when the machine answered? I finally stumbled from my bed with a decent rage crowning, picked it up and screamed WHAT as loud as I could. The caller mumbled something unintelligible enraging me further. Slightly quieter I replied what. Is this mumble was the reply. Screaming again I said NO, AND STOP CALLING HERE. Yes, it made me feel better.

    1. Must resist dialing the caller ID at 3:00 AM.


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