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I'm not sure how to classify this affliction. I'm sitting here with everything I can think of for my vaping addiction (and plenty of everything I can think of) and I have this irritating irresistible inane compulsion to go buy something else, more, different. The thing that gets me is I don't need anything, nor can I think of anything I want. I am frustratingly perfectly supplied. I think I just need the attention of the postal service. Perhaps merely the sight of a postal worker in uniform somehow satisfies some infantile insecurity of mine that could only be unveiled by years of Freudian psychotherapy.
Or maybe I just need a drink......
I'm not sure how to classify this affliction. I'm sitting here with everything I can think of for my vaping addiction (and plenty of everything I can think of) and I have this irritating irresistible inane compulsion to go buy something else, more, different. The thing that gets me is I don't need anything, nor can I think of anything I want. I am frustratingly perfectly supplied. I think I just need the attention of the postal service. Perhaps merely the sight of a postal worker in uniform somehow satisfies some infantile insecurity of mine that could only be unveiled by years of Freudian psychotherapy.
Or maybe I just need a drink......

Mine is more in the want category 


