feeling wormy

i am feeling quiet. distant. insulated. removed from humanity.

when i was a little girl my mother taught me this song. i remember singing it to myself in my itty bitty brick back yard when i was feeling particularly lonesome and as small as a bug.

well perhaps you know this childhood ditty. raise your hand if you do.

nobody loves me
everybody hates me
guess i'll go eat worms

big fat juicy worms
little itty bitty worms
see dem little worms squirm

bite their heads off
suck their guts out
throw their skins away

nobody knows how a man can thrive
on worms three times a day!

and i...cannot believe i have remembered all the words. i deserve a medal just for that.

worms anyone?