Schizophrenia(and I learned how to say it Mr-you-know-who-you-are)
I admit I've sort of been neglecting this space recently, and I'll even admit I've been acting cuckoo every now and then, but it's been a stressful semester and I apologize for those affected with the bouts of schizophrenia.
I didn’t realize what such a schizophrenic freak I've been until a certain person who I will not name "confronted" me last night with the funniest "concern matter" I have ever heard in my life(don't get this the wrong way, you are an absolute sweetheart and you are one of my favorite people ever, but I'm sorry, it was just too funny!)
This friend was actually worried that I was being so aloof and peculiar because I somehow got paid a visit by a Sheikha/Hajjeh who somehow managed to correctly guide me into the "Path of the Lord", and in my newly guided state, I was feeling too religious to chat with men =D *crack up at the though*
Of course, anyone who knows me at all knows that I am much more likely to go hunt for the Illuminati.
The other worrying alternative according to this friend was that I somehow fell in love with a jealous, possessive freak who didn't want me to talk to my male friends any more.
Ha! Amusing. Well, needless to say, neither alternative is true ;)
Pictures above are unrelated... or sort of related... or related to a few specific people/persons... quoting the lovely Farooha, life is grand! Or at least it seems grand when taken with a sepia lense.