Greentea wrote:
Sifr, your mind and you sound like you're very good, caring friends to each other. I wish I had such a nice relationship with mine. Mine goes something like:
Mind: He looked at you weird, did you notice?
Me: I know, I put my foot in my mouth again.
Mind: You seem hungry to me. Want to grab a portion of chocolate cake on the way home? It's the last day of the week and you worked so hard this week!
Me: Nah. It'll taste bitter in this mood and will be a waste of money. I'd better save every penny, because the way I put my foot in my mouth all the time, I'm looking at much more unemployment yet.
Ha, it's not always that way.
Me: Did you see that?
Mind: Yeah she was checking you out, nice.
Me: Yeah.
Mind. Well, uhmm...what are you waiting for?
Me: What do you mean? What about the girl I'm seeing?!?
Mind: Eh? You complain that you don't like her and now you'd feel guilty for talking to someone else?
Me: Ugh...damn you! Anyways, she's not here anymore.
Mind: You idiot.
I blame my mind for the dark humor and sarcasm I'm ever known for.
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