You're driving me up the wall
Go out and play in traffic.
I'm going to write your name in my little black book
It keeps you on your toes
Were you born in a barn?
Little birds in their nests agree.
Having kittens on the spot.
a local one:-
Hi it's yourself.
Pull yourself together.
Don't run in the door. My mum said this and once I replied that the door was to small to run even contain me. But she's aspie too, I reckon!
I would like to get into your head.
Oh, that one I heard very often from my parents.
Even more often then the "look into my eyes while I'm talking to you!"
About the "running into doors" I even wrote a poem in german. Very litteraly, but hard to translate.
Could you get a bit more precise, Mom?
Do you know that we already have the 30.9. here?
Wich is my 42. birthday.
(Yes, I'm like ichtms now...)
Thanks
Love