Thursday, March 20, 2008

Starting To Feel A Little Cooped Up Here

At lunch today I was singing, to myself I thought.

I am so beautiful
To me
I am so beautiful
To me
Can't I see
I'm everything I hoped for
I'm everything I need
I am so beautiful
To me.

Midway through the second chorus I realized the people on both sides of me had stopped eating and begun staring.

This winter can end any time now.

5 comments:

Jennifer said...

Sing it, Snag!

fish said...

Then came the "I'll have what he's havings."

Adorable Girlfriend said...

And by singing to yourself do you mean: talkign to the voices?

Come home soon!

zombie rotten mcdonald said...

It's never too late to have a happy childhood.

Adorable Girlfriend said...

I think he was stuck in a bad Woody Allen musical.