A Giant Major Shopping Ordeal

12/06/2020 03:41 PM. Imagine a long and winding line all the way to Jabip upon the handle of small grocery cart envision mine white knuckle grip, as the misses commandeers moseying up and down every single aisle, whereby an electrocardiogram would indicate spiky sinusoidal blip. I experience social anxiety and feel like screaming aloud, particularly when series of unfortunate events finds your truly within onrushing madding crowd. Unfortunately courtesy divine comedy one erstwhile indiscriminately cast out obsolete player creator endowed him with his trademark shaky spear. One hapless generic garden variety guy plagued with panic attacks accursed lifetime providence hellacious interminable suffering until permanent escape quasi vacation deliverance regarding..., when grim reaper doth cometh and taketh me away. Oh savior enshroud impotent mortal man at long last terminating suffering welcoming me into portal I willingly surrender and welcome release... beckoning death be not proud. Impossible mission to describe how fast paced life in general generates utter confusion analogous to floundering trout besieges mine mental redoubt mental helter skelter all about as if mine entire body electric forced, kickstarted, subjugated... to perform (yes folks) hokey pokey mental gears and cogs snapping, crackling, popping inside tumbler like noggin purportedly linkedin hashtagged with schizoid personality disorder. Onset of emotional paralysis stops me dead in my figurative track metaphorically wishing me to skuttle back into hermetically sealed manhole invisible among interleaved bract where within mine secret cubby hole I play knick knack paddywhack... to idle away leisure time as well as solve crossword puzzles meditate (on the gift of a watermelon pickle) while listening to natural soundtrack, and self hypnotize courtesy biofeedback.