I worry that you won't come home from work.
I worry that I am going to get cancer from smoking.
I worry that I am worrying too much.
I obsess on stuff like glass smudges.
I obsess on my cats too much.
I worry about my weight.
I worry about money.
I worry about worry.
I worry that my car will crash.
I worry that this will be my last day on earth.
I hate birds.
I hate blue candy.
I hate being constipated.
I hate that I can't just relax.
I want to please everyone.
I worry about losing it(my mind)
I worry about the world and everyone on it.
I wonder what they are thinking?
I wonder what I am going to do tommorow.
Will there be tommorow.
Will I grieve.
How will I grieve.
I know that I don't know enough.
I worry about not knowing enough.
Why don't I know more?
Am I stupid?
I worry about work
Did I work hard enough?
Did I do anything stupid?
Did I think things through?
Do they like me?
Was I fun?
Was I funny?
I worry that when I am driving I will crash
I will get a fucked up eye from the glass in my eye
I worry about amputated limbs
I guess I just worry too much.
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
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Sisters in worry. That's what we are. I love my Fairy.
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