I wig out from time to time. Not the good wigging out, like "Time Warp" wigging out. Wigging out like, "Strongbad getting the jibblies" wigging out. When life is really good, like it is for me right now, being reminded of when life was really bad makes me wig out.
It happens from time to time. No one's fault. Just know, that if I suddenly need to take a walk at three in the morning, or feel like I have to take a cab home, don't worry. It's not you. It's just me a-wigging. Let me do my thing, and I apologize if anyone gets wiggy because I'm getting wiggy.
Wiggity-wig-wig-wig. Gettin' wiggy with it.
...Ok, I'm done.
Wig.
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I once knew a gal named Sass. She was burpy and smelly and crass. From her toes to her hair She wasn't too fair But damn did she have a fine personality.
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- kimhouy
- Sometimes I say things I should keep to myself. Sometimes I write things in much the same vein. They're recorded here for your amusement. YOU'RE WELCOME.
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