McBealisms
June 5, 2008 Bits and pieces 3 CommentsBecause she’s so like me, or I’m so like her, because I don’t want to talk about me, because I need a holiday, because I need a new haircut.
I am human, I am temperamental, I am guilty!
I know I’ve got it great, really. Good job, good friends, and this loving family, total freedom and long bubble baths. What else could there be?
You’re supposed to be able to send your whole life to the dry cleaners and it’s supposed to come back all prety and neat on a hanger and then… It wasn’t supposed to be like this…
I’ve just been thinking, and see… I am so indifferent to every man I met these days, it’s rare one comes along whom I could immediately dislike so I think there must be something behind that…
I like being a mess; it’s who I am.
Ally, what makes your problems bigger than anyone else’s?
They’re mine!
Why? Why can’t we just stay tucked away in our little sheltered… What is so great about the real world?
Who wants to be balanced? Balance is overrated!
I have a great imaginary world, but sometimes I just need things to happen.
