Today, whilst at work, I reached a sad conclusion: I think in bullet points!!
No, it's not what you're thinking, I do NOT think about the bullet point, per se. It's just that the thoughts, they come to me as raw data, every time I start thinking... as if a shopping list, in the making.
Perhaps that explains why I'm so lousy at expressing my feelings. Or anything else, for that matter... ha ha!
Maybe I think too much...
10/27/2011
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