Tuesday, October 18, 2011

"Excuse me. How do i get to Looneyville?"

Every morning, on the way to work, i see this lady who talks to the sky (Yes, you read it correctly. TALKS. TO. THE. SKY) And when i say talk, i mean full on pastor-like enthusiasm with massive hand gestures and facial expressions. She never seemed to bother anyone though. There was this one time where she was holding up a newspaper and reading it to the sky. O.O 

She looks real decent though. Well groomed and all that. But there she is, every single morning. THAT SAME SPOT. TALKING TO THE SKY. 

cra·zy

[krey-zee] 
adjective
1.mentally deranged; demented; insane.
2.senseless; impractical; totally unsound: a crazy scheme.

Source: Dictionary.com


I'm not trying to be a bitch and call some innocent lady who has some electrifying feelings for the sky crazy but.. hey, the mind wonders okay?


Questions in my head. What is her story? Where does she live? Where is her family? Why does she talk to the damn sky?!

Most importantly, how do you even know you're losing it? 
*scares me shitless. 

I guess i'll have to keep wondering. 

Until I find my way to Looneyville myself. I sure hope not.