Step One to Insanity

In my mind: "Today, while on my way to work, I was hit with a sudden urge to shout. Yes, shout. Shout at whom? I'm not sure. Shout what? I don't know. Then why in the world do you want to shout when you have no idea whom to shout at and what to shout about? I don't know."

Thus I begin my journey towards Insanity - that state of mind where everything and everyone mean absolutely nothing. Yes, nothing.

But where did it all begin? Where Oh where? I think the question should be "when" not "where." It's "where"! Okay, okay.

It all started in high school. What is "it"? The "it" is this. The "this" is all this. Clear? Yes.

High school was rosy. Because you see, our school buildings are pink. That is why high school was rosy. We hated our school. By "we" I mean I and my classmate-friends, classmate-friends as opposed to classmate-classmates. Get the distinction? No.

I can't continue with this crap!

Maybe later...