Vertago

Spiders on my Brain

    I honestly have no concept of what I am writing. It's just wrote.
    I was trying to remember something, while in my lazy boy and
    I thought, "Streamers."

    If there are any psych majors have fun with that. I envisioned a life
    of instant gratification and nodded off with and image of streamers.
    Streamers of every color projected from the third eye of every person.
    Odd?

    Well, whenever, I attend a birthday . . there are streamers hung about and
    snapping party favors make streamers. Perhaps this is a symbol for birth?
    Think of all the people you meet and remember they were once babies.
    How are babies born? They turn in their mother's belly head first and kick
    their way, head first, out along a stream. Hence, streamers.

    I have a poster of Tim Burton's Alice in Wonderland. She's standing in a keyhole.
    It reminds me of how I'd spied on my sister's undressing, when I was a boy.
    They'd walk about in nylon tights and nothing else. Leg shaving was replaced with
    waxing. They'd wax each other's butt and their was a lot of rubbing Baby Oil@.
    With all of this waxing and rubbing, there was also caressing.
    Of course I was discovered. But, that sent streamers out in my pants.
    Odd? Not really, if you study child sexual development and puberty.

    Are there any psych majors reading this? It's always surprising to discover how many people
    read my rambling rants. .. .  just spiders on my brain.
    I'd love to think some E.T. is reading this and deciding if they should visit me for tea.
    Am I abby-normal?

    Ethan was abnormal in my childhood memories. He had no trouble with algebra .
    He said to me, "Your not stupid. Your maladjusted."
    Ethan believed my learning problems came from a bad home ..
    I took that as a compliment ... because I was stupid. I tried to be Ethan's friend,
    but he didn't want to waste his time with me.. I wasn't offended. I was too in awe of him.
    I guess he's doing something important now and probably has no memory of me.
    It was just grammar school...

    ... Maybe, I'll check up on Syria? That's important.
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    I have a POBOX 821 in Kittery, Maine - ...  looking for positive feedback.
    Any abby-normal babes?

    I'd like to have a meaningful relationship with an E.T.
    You can leave an email here....  Were all screwed.+

    Peace Out!

    ^ ?
    V