

Teadance - Chapter Three3 ~ Pour Over the TeabagTeadance - Chapter Three
“And how long have these hallucinations been occurring Mr. Norwhich?” Ronald cast his face downward. He had gotten the impression that he would have been making a mistake, equal to that of asking an Elephant for road directions, by telling his Psychiatrist about the teaspoon. This was non-varied, and for similar reasons. Asking an Elephant for road directions would be a really complicated way to achieve the same result that Ronald found EVERY time he spoke to his Dr. Schetfield: A stinging pain in his forehead, resulting from bludgeoning his hea


Your Glasses Are Ready SirPlease be seated. Calm leather overcomes the spanning nerves.Your Glasses Are Ready Sir
The machine, the letters, the calm persona as the man in the white coat asks how many lines you can read, You’ve heard of this before, but you never realized a simple eye exam could be so intimidating.
Incredulous you sit, as the lens machine falls into place. One is better then two. Three is worse then four.
The lenses continue to shift, much like your life; you are concerned you may have given the wrong answers. You continue to think about the metaphor long after you tried to read that fifth line. You wond
I'm guessing you probably don't remember me, but I'm Rosy's friend.
I came to that Halloween party, remember?
probably not, but whatever.
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"Hope is the denial of reality. It is the carrot dangled before the draft horse to keep him plodding along in a vain attempt to reach it."
'Are you saying we shouldn't hope?'
"I'm saying we should remove the carrot and walk forward with our eyes open"
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I'm So Goddamned awesome.
It's Rosy.
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Walking on two legs has nothing to do with intelligence. - Lord Kayoss
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CLUB~Panic-AtTheDisco
people say seeing is believing but i don't need to believe, i just know.
You better believe I'm an angel
I'm a dark angel with a broken halo
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