The Monster Flower

Ohnmymgosh! I don't even like this flower but its going to die and I will regret that I didn't blip a picture of it! This is driving me crazy! My mother used to say that when she went completely insane (as opposed to the semi insane she was normally) the men in the little white coats would come get her and put her in a padded cell with "Turkish" towels to fold. I can't remember why she said that all the time'cause I was just a kid. However, I'm beginning to recognize the feeling. My cell will have photos floating all over the walls. And I will hear nothing but "choose me!" " No choose me" " no,choose me"