A merry-go-round was never her thing. Even on those slow-moving supposed entertainment mechanisms she would feel ill. An odd feeling of unease would overcome het. She felt an odd nostalgia around redundancy and feelings of inadequacy. If she couldn’t handle a carousel, what would happen on a rollercoaster?

And, these carousels were inauthentically placed. They were meant to install a muted sense of joy out of cynacism. She wondered about her self as she passed the carousel. It was empty and even ghoulish. Just like everything around her. She would go home and soak in a tub of tears.
Categories: Humor, mental health, photography, Psychology, society, women
Gosh i Understand in Some Ways
Yes i too Am So Afraid of Heights
To Do Roller Coaster
Or Even Ferris
Wheel at
The State Fair
Meanwhile my Wife
Scoffs And Even Climbs
40 Foot Trees at Age 8 For
Fruit Peering Over the Roofs of
The Haves While Her Household
Of Have-nots Have No Food or Drink…
i’ll Never Fully Understand Why Wonder Woman
Married me As Then i Had No Money No Dance No
Song
Only
Green to
Blue Changing
Eyes And What
She Said was a
1 in a Million Bowling
Alley Smile Funny What
Happens When The Chimney
Sweep And Cinderella Stay in
The Broom Closet Just As They Are…
It’s True This is the Way of Real Happy Ever Afters
For Now at Least it seems Moral oF A STory Make
The
Broom
Closet
The Only
Heaven That
Exists Now Through
All the Changes Now
HeLL And Heaven Same my FRiEnD..:)
-F Bueller
-F Gump
-And Others
Starting Out With
The Letter F (Fear) ET AI…
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