Is it just a bunch of clowns on unicycles going around trying to file your thoughts while jumping through fire hoops? Or is it more organized, like it's all millennial beige and has a calm lady handing you your thoughts whenever you need them? For me, it's like that episode of SpongeBob when he erases everything from his mind except how to do fine dining, but then everything burns down once someone asks for his name. For instance, right now, I am supposed to be writing about these hilarious and relatable memes for anyone currently on an inner healing journey, but all I can think about is the recent drop from Taco Bell. They partnered with Tajín, y'all! Did you see that? Tajín!! I am a fiend for Tajín. I literally carry a little bottle of it with me everywhere. Everything tastes better with Tajín. Tacos? Yes. Mangos. Absolutely. A lackluster veggie paste. Definitely. A margarita? Please, yes. Stop, my mouth is watering, omg. My brain is malfunctioning. I promise you, we are not paid by Taco Bell, in fact, a lot of my paycheck goes to them… I need to get something off of the tajín menu THIS week, or my brain is going to blow a circuit. And I hardly have any functioning circuits left!
Okay, sorry, got a little sidetracked there… I just love Tajín, so I'm very excited to get Taco Bell this weekend. Anyway, geez, back to inner healing memes. Like tajín, I also need daily laughter in order not to go insane. Losing your grasp on reality is easier than you think. I just got lost in a Taco Bell/Tajín daydream, so there is a real-life example! I already saw my therapist this week, so I'll be alright.
Until I see her again, though, I will be stocking up on the memes that best help me express how I feel deep down inside, and we'll both have a good laugh! And I'm sure she will also be taking a lot of notes… Aaaaaanyways, anybody wanna get some Taco Bell this weekend?