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Dear Subconscious,

You are not fair.

Anyone and anything can make you think that I suck, but nobody and nothing can, for the slightest second, convince you that there's a hint of worth to my existence. You can always go down but you can never go up. Thus you are constantly spiraling and imploding, with the result that I am constantly dysfunctional. This is not a workable long-term system. Please advise.

Come on, work with me here. Aren't you the part of me that's supposed to give me creativity and sex drive and such? But you've stopped even with that. There is no reason for me to be mentally ill, you dingbat of an id. Stop it.

Just when did you get conditioned so badly anyway?

I know we're stuck, but I'm not going to be able to get my ass out of this hole unless you give me a boost.

No love,

Tory

Edit:

Dear Uterus,

That's the second dose of painkillers for the day.

Please stop sucking.

Also please stop dragging my intestines into your suckage. They are innocent. So is my rectum and my appetite. If you absolutely must suck, please at least keep it to yourself.

No love,

Tory

Date: Nov. 22nd, 2005 10:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hvaharu.livejournal.com
I can relate there. *hugs*

Date: Nov. 22nd, 2005 10:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] icemaiden013.livejournal.com
*falls over laughing* sorry but that was hilarious!

Date: Nov. 22nd, 2005 01:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mattador.livejournal.com
I'm going to ignore the address to the uterus, that's sort of out of my jurisdiction, but as to the rest...

*glomps*

If your subconscious will not tell you good things, I will, whether it does any good or no. You, m'dear, are gorgeous, intelligent, eloquent, creative, and all manner of endearing. So there.

Date: Nov. 22nd, 2005 02:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] paper-crystals.livejournal.com
Have you tried raspberry tea for the uterus? That might help.
*HUG*

Date: Nov. 22nd, 2005 04:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] heavenscalyx.livejournal.com
Dear Uterus,

Please stop sucking.


Alas, the problem isn't the sucking. It's the... well, not precisely exploding. Spewing! Spooting? Exuding? Expelling? I think that's probably the nicest term I can come up with.

I generally tell my uterus to quit training for childbirth -- it ain't gonna happen.

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