Losing itBluehamster tells us: "This morning I found myself filling my mug not a teabag, but with Shreddies." Tell us of the times when you've convinced yourself that you're losing your marbles.
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 21 Jul 2011, 12:59)
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Every so often in the morning it would slowly dawn on methat I was driving to my previous job. On one occasion it was the previous but one.
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The Light in Chains don't touch the Pope's boner, Sun 24 Jul 2011, 14:09,
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