When they ask,
"hey Ruth.
What's going on in that head of yours....?"
Imagine while we are talking.
that you have five children yanking on your arm and calling your name. Someone brewing coffee through a Loudspeaker that's aimed at your ear.
A Chinese dragon is dancing around the room and weaving in between us.
A song comes on the radio and immediately a childhood friend you haven't seen in fifteen years materialises out of thin air and demands that you reminisce and then two of the kids start pulling each other's hair and one kid vomits.
Now, don't notice any of this and continue talking to me.
Focus only on what I am saying.
Not so easy, is it? Well.
Welcome to my head.
_shrugs_
© MapelRuth