Anyone else have days like that?

[garygak]

I read this book in high school. Some fifteen years later and I'm still looking for fingers in the drain. Sometimes I get nervous around construction sites, driving around in my Cadillac. I'm still counting my pretty ponys. Nowadays, I'm listening for Kurt Cobain and Shannon Hoon as we pass through the small towns. My daughter's teacher, she kind of zones out and I wonder how she sees the children, grinning at her. As if they have a secret. Some days I get the shakes just thinking about it. Sometimes I get this facial tick and I have to hold my face down. Anyone else have days like that? Stephen King kind of Acid Flashbacks, where you figure that the next rainy season just might bring on the frogs with razor sharp teeth?

[GNTLGNT]

Yeah, sometimes his reality bleeds over into mine...can't drive past a cornfield without wondering...ya know?

[Patricia A]

I can't see a lost and found poster without wondering if it really is a lost pet or you know whos in you know whats looking for runaway breakers.
Then I have to remind myself that there are no such things as you know whos.
The idea of those guys freak me out a little.

[JohnDalglish]

Then I have to remind myself that there are no such things as you know whos.

Hi,

There's no shortage of low men and women though, I see them everywhere.

Their faces don't quite fit, like Condoleeza Rice and Cherie Blair.

Long days and pleasant nights

[friend of Oye]

Hi,

There's no shortage of low men and women though, I see them everywhere.

Their faces don't quite fit, like Condoleeza Rice and Cherie Blair.


Long days and pleasant nights

or this guy

[garygak]

What do you mean by, "There are no such things as you know whos"?

[Patricia A]

What do you mean by, "There are no such things as you know whos"?

Here I go digging up old posts again, but I totally missed this one.
Low men, there's no such things as low men in yellow coats driving bright colored Cadillacs and there aren't monsters in the closet either... right?