Warning Signs of Insanity
Quote from Forum Archives on November 28, 2000, 5:26 amPosted by: <@...>
Warning Signs of Insanity* You write to your mother in Germany every week, even though she
sends you mail from Iowa asking why you never write.* You're always having to apologize to your next door neighbor for
setting fire to his lawn decorations.* Nobody listens to you anymore, because they can't understand you
through that scuba mask.* You begin to stop and consider all of the blades of grass you've
stepped on as a child, and worry that their ancestors are going to
one day seek revenge.* You have meaningful conversations with your toaster.
* You collect dead windowsill flies.
* Everytime the phone rings, you shout, "Hey! An angel just got its
wings!"* You like cats. Especially with mayo.
* You cry at the end of every episode of Gilligan's Island, because
they weren't rescued.* You put tennis balls in the microwave to see if they'll hatch.
* Whenever you listen to the radio, the music sounds backwards.
* You have a predominant fear of fabric softener.
* You wake up each morning and find yourself sitting on your head in
the middle of your front lawn.* Your dentist asks you why each individual tooth has your name etched
on it, and you tell him it's for security reasons.* Melba toast is your favorite meal.
* When the waiter asks for your order, you ask to go into another room
to tell him, because "the napkins have ears."* You tend to agree with everything your mother's dead uncle told
you.* You call up random people and ask if you can borrow their dog, just
for a few minutes.* Your main goal in life is to become the president of Bulemia.
* Nearly everything you say involves the word, "P-toing!"
* You argue with yourself about which is better, to be eaten by a
koala or to be loved by an infectious disease.* You like to sit in cornfields for prolonged periods of time, and
pretend that you're a stalk.* You think that exploding wouldn't be so bad, once you got used to
it.* People offer you help, but you unfortunately interpret this as a
violation of your rights as a boysenberry.
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* You write to your mother in Germany every week, even though she
sends you mail from Iowa asking why you never write.
* You're always having to apologize to your next door neighbor for
setting fire to his lawn decorations.
* Nobody listens to you anymore, because they can't understand you
through that scuba mask.
* You begin to stop and consider all of the blades of grass you've
stepped on as a child, and worry that their ancestors are going to
one day seek revenge.
* You have meaningful conversations with your toaster.
* You collect dead windowsill flies.
* Everytime the phone rings, you shout, "Hey! An angel just got its
wings!"
* You like cats. Especially with mayo.
* You cry at the end of every episode of Gilligan's Island, because
they weren't rescued.
* You put tennis balls in the microwave to see if they'll hatch.
* Whenever you listen to the radio, the music sounds backwards.
* You have a predominant fear of fabric softener.
* You wake up each morning and find yourself sitting on your head in
the middle of your front lawn.
* Your dentist asks you why each individual tooth has your name etched
on it, and you tell him it's for security reasons.
* Melba toast is your favorite meal.
* When the waiter asks for your order, you ask to go into another room
to tell him, because "the napkins have ears."
* You tend to agree with everything your mother's dead uncle told
you.
* You call up random people and ask if you can borrow their dog, just
for a few minutes.
* Your main goal in life is to become the president of Bulemia.
* Nearly everything you say involves the word, "P-toing!"
* You argue with yourself about which is better, to be eaten by a
koala or to be loved by an infectious disease.
* You like to sit in cornfields for prolonged periods of time, and
pretend that you're a stalk.
* You think that exploding wouldn't be so bad, once you got used to
it.
* People offer you help, but you unfortunately interpret this as a
violation of your rights as a boysenberry.