As an INTJ female (for those into Myers-Briggs and the like), I am a hard person to know, and an even harder person to love. I wonder if someday my children will want to know what really went on in my brain. I shall leave them this gift. Well, maybe not so much a "gift" as an extremely uncomfortable last will and testament.
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
You Lookin' At Me, Sucka??!?!!
Ever since my car accident three weeks ago, I have these little panic attacks while driving. They usually happen when I accidentally look at the steering wheel. In my mind, it turns into this giant face, and if it sees me making eye contact with it, it will open it's mouth with a giant *BANG!!!* and throw out it's searing hot balloon fist to punch me in the face.
So I've been wearing dark sunglasses while driving, even on cloudy days.
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When I'm driving, my wife in the passenger seat just loves to put her feet up on the dash. My description of how the passenger air bag would contort her notwithstanding.
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