KissOfMarmaladeSky wrote:
Sometimes, when I think about certain things, I cry. For example, I was thinking about the shelter dogs on TV, and I cried about it, as I did a few months ago, only involving a teenager with a tumor remembering all the happy moments in India before she died...does that ever happen?
OOOH yes. May I share the tragedy of the "Happy Potato"?
There was one farm stand in the town I grew up in, and my parents would go there occasionally. When the separated, my dad brought us there to buy some produce to take home to my mother. On the wall in the back of the stand was the happy potato. It was a potato dressed like a person (different from Mr. Potato head) and smiling. I really liked that potato. I pondered him for a few minutes and became hysterical because the potato was happy and I was sad. For the next two years, all I had to do was imagine that smiling potato and I would burst into tears. People would ask me why I was crying. And I would tell them "Because of the Happy Potato!". It was the most honest answer I could give. Of course no one had any clue what I was talking about....