11 December 2012

Found that lost piece of original art and my psychological assessment, showing my thoughts being blocked by anxiety. I was really excited to pick Karl Blossfeld prints to go in Ikea frames but my excitement was dampened by the fact that the frames made my thumbs bleed and I had broken the glass   in two of them by kicking them off the wall. Oops.

4 comments:

lostgander said...

Oops.

wrenna said...

They were hanging beside my bed and I had my feet in the air. Because, obviously, I like to stretch.

lostgander said...

Oh, I thought you might have kicked them in a fit of rage.

wrenna said...

The last fit of rage I had was when I was psychotic and I thought my parents were making fun of me. I smashed glasses on the kitchen floor while everyone else was out of the house. Unfortunately they were tumblers with a heavy base and some of them took chunks out of the tiles. My parents were very bewildered and did not make me pay to replace the floor. I rarely get angry at anything. Can't even remember the last time I was angry other than that, which was four years ago.