You will never see a post that starts off with the words: ‘Well, I don’t really have anything to tell you about’ or ‘I don’t know what to talk about today’ or ‘There hasn’t been much going on lately’ or any combination of words that mean anything like that. I see those posts all the time. Some of them end up being mildly cute or charming. But I have the exact opposite problem.
I can’t keep up with the ideas. I have a little notebook full of one-sentence post ideas that I am trying to get too. And while I am posting one, I think of three other things to post about. I guess that is one advantage of having a head that is like a cage full of squirrels on crack.
On top of that, my life is really rather interesting. I do stuff. So I can always talk about that while I share the photos. And even if that weren’t true, I lead a crazy life when I was young, and I could tell more stories about that.
And I haven’t come anywhere near to typing up all my poems and short stories and weird writings from my early days… or finished scanning all my paintings and drawings. Or recording all my original songs. And I am making new art all the time, so…
I guess what I am saying is that you don’t need to worry that I am going to run out of things to post… not that you were worrying about that…
Pouring My Art Out 
I just need to be more interesting, I guess!
I didn’t say that… but having a brain like mine isn’t always as fun as it sounds like it might be.
The really fun part is you have it and not me.
More fun to watch than to do. Like someone getting hit in the hootchies with a baseball…
What I would like to know is where do they hide the shit, them squirrels are always digging holes…
Just look in any tree in any park in the bad part of town.
Sell your ideas to the others who are having writers block.
$20 each
I like that idea.
Can I just take a $2 idea?
You can steal them for free after I use them.
Sloppy seconds? I don’t think so
Ummm… we call that recycling…
If you put it that way..
I did.
I like to hoard my crazy for rainy days.
Besides, I actually try to come off as saner than an emu on acid on my blog.
You know, as opposed to real life.
Well I am toning down a lot for public consumption too. If I let everything out of my head, they would lock me up.
I think I would go nuts if I were inside your head!
You need the nuts… to feed the crack squirrels…
Sometimes I think I have a lot of good ideas, but they all end up being too big. Sometimes I just want a quick, easy idea that I can churn out a 300 word post about.
Sometimes I want to not feel like I have to do 12 posts a day to keep up.
squirrels on crack! Ha, I love it. Thanks for the much needed smile 🙂
Sure… laugh at mental instability…
“Like a cage full of squirrels on crack” love that saying…
It is more fun to say than it is to be.
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Ha!
this makes me giggle! you must exhausted!
All the time.
i believe it
Why wouldn’t you?
i don’t know
No… you don’t…
I can relate to the exhaustion. Mental exhaustion from over-stimulation, physical exhaustion from trying to keep up with those squirrels on crack in your head. Yeah, I can relate.
I try to get them drunk now and then just for a change of pace.
I don’t ever worry that you’ll ever run out of ideas. All I worry about is that I can’t keep up with them.
Well… do the best you can… Ha!
I think we are twins. I have a little journal that I keep my ideas in as well. This little pig’s life is *never* boring. I always have my laptop, dad’s i-Pad or mom’s i-Phone within hooves range when the ideas strike. Off to chase the purr things now – happy Sunday! XOXO – Bacon
Have fun with that.