A Reluctant Invite

This is kind of like saying; "Hi! Come on in and make yourself at home...just don't touch anything...and don't sit anywhere."

I'm considered "disordered" (i.e. lacking in organization or in confusion). That's no surprise. If you took a look in my man purse or my brief case, or took a gander at the stack of mail on my desk, or the laundry, you would definitely agree that I was lacking in organization. And when I'm confronted with people who claim to be "pro life", yet "pro war", then you'll definitely find me in a state of confusion.

So, there we have it. I am disordered.