~ Head in the Clouds ~

I live in my own world. 
I listen but don't comprehend until about two minutes after something is said. 
I answer the question in my head the minute the question leaves my mouth. 
I have so much to say, I say it all at once, most of the time in a jumbled up sentence that makes little sense to anyone but me. For example, my new synonym for the weekend is Sunderday (both Saturday and Sunday all wrapped up in one). 
I over think little things, dwell on little things, and nothing is ever done until it is indeed complete to me. 
I remember things that aren't important and forget big things that sometimes seem to be life or death. 
My life is strange, confusing, complicated as is my head. 
I am the fearer of ostriches, the queen of ranting and negativity, and the thinker of out-of-nowhere thoughts.

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