Make Room On The Wagon...
Hi my name is Bob and I am a Snowflake Show-aholic.
Sorry I haven’t posted the last few days - I was away at rehab. But I guess I’ve fallen off the wagon again. I saw it the other night with my friend from IN and I also admit that I was using him as an excuse to go see it. At first, I kept on telling myself that I could quit anytime I wanted, but I was only lying to myself. The addiction and the highs became more and more intense after every show. And when I would leave Rockefeller center the lows were painfully unbearable. I would always walk away constantly looking back to see if it would start again. I have already planned my evening errands for tonight to take me to Rockefeller Center. I know, I know, I know...I just can’t help myself - it is a sickness. And I’ve also caught myself constantly justifying and rationalizing my addiction by asking myself “Am I really hurting anyone by going to the show? I don’t think so…and where is the harm”? Besides, I only have about another week of the show and I might as well get in all I can before it is taken down - until next year...I can’t wait!
Also, my friend left yesterday – and boy, am I glad he finally left. He kept on hounding me to go back to get a haircut everyday since he met Holly. You saw the picture, he doesn’t have that much to trim, yet he wanted to come back every single day. Geez...some people...talk about being overly obsessed!!!!
Sorry I haven’t posted the last few days - I was away at rehab. But I guess I’ve fallen off the wagon again. I saw it the other night with my friend from IN and I also admit that I was using him as an excuse to go see it. At first, I kept on telling myself that I could quit anytime I wanted, but I was only lying to myself. The addiction and the highs became more and more intense after every show. And when I would leave Rockefeller center the lows were painfully unbearable. I would always walk away constantly looking back to see if it would start again. I have already planned my evening errands for tonight to take me to Rockefeller Center. I know, I know, I know...I just can’t help myself - it is a sickness. And I’ve also caught myself constantly justifying and rationalizing my addiction by asking myself “Am I really hurting anyone by going to the show? I don’t think so…and where is the harm”? Besides, I only have about another week of the show and I might as well get in all I can before it is taken down - until next year...I can’t wait!
Also, my friend left yesterday – and boy, am I glad he finally left. He kept on hounding me to go back to get a haircut everyday since he met Holly. You saw the picture, he doesn’t have that much to trim, yet he wanted to come back every single day. Geez...some people...talk about being overly obsessed!!!!
posted by Bob at 4:17 PM
3 Comments:
i! am really concerned about your mental state! are you getting flakey on me? you are what's up!
Bob, you should be careful "talking" about those who are follically challenged. I've seen how much junk you put in your hair...I used to too. It won't be long until you will be joining the Hair Club for Men.
Bald is Beautiful
Bob, this snowflake thing has a deeper meaning! You need some help in sorting it out. Here is my professional opinion. The snowflakes stand for your life. Unique and different. You are not a "cookie cutter" type of person. The bright lights represent your dreams. You have big and great dreams for yourself. People are drawn to the "light" for help and advice. The music symbolizes power that you and music can have on people. You can lift spirits or you can bring tears to their eyes. Your desire to see the show repeatly shows that you lead a boring life and need to get a real job! (or some friends) Your bill is in the mail.
The Doctor is IN.
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