Incommunicado

That’s me.

: not able to communicate with other people

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I’d like to blame it on the full moon, as the moon is always a full moon.  Even though there are times when it is obscured by earth’s shadow, it’s still a full moon.

Somewhere between my brain and larynx, the synapses seem to be playing the telephone game.

Even though I hear what I intend to say, with all the clarity of 2 + 2 = 4, somehow it lands garbled in/on most recipients ears as 2 + 2 = 5 or 17 ÷ 3.14 or worse.

Circumstantially forcing me into further redundant dialogue while deciphering what words can be used so at the end of the unplayed telephone game, that it will make sense in the context intended.

“.backwards words say to used I ,again go I there ,shit Oh”

George Carlin