Now you’re all gonna know exactly how loony I am. But I think more of you will relate than you’ll admit. It’s OK - you can admit it. You’re JUST like me. With Tiny People living inside your head.
You, too, believe there are Tiny People inside your head and body running the show. Admit it to yourself.
There is a cast of characters with a hierarchy within the world of Me, though they keep to themselves the who’s who of their caste system.
They run Me with their little yellow hats on their little heads. They organize the filing cabinets that hold all of the information within my Memory Bank. Sometimes they find the information; sometimes they don’t.
There are times when I fight with the Tiny People. We fight about what to eat, how much to eat, and when to stop eating. They say, “Yes, you do want that brownie sundae,” and, “Yes, you do need a Coke.” I lose the Food Battle against the Tiny People most of the time.
Most of the time when I fight the good fight with the Tiny People I win. I win when I battle them in regards to my happiness. For whatever reason, the Tiny People don’t like me sometimes, but I always prevail. Those damn Tiny People.
Please don’t run screaming and never return. Embrace your inner Tiny People. Admit it to yourself and everyone else that they exist.
The Tiny People with their yellow hats inside your head.

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I’m not sure my tiny people are really tiny…with all the junk they want me to eat they’ve got to be huge! Currently I’m in a war with them over that…lol.
My Tiny People are just the same! Food, they win. Happiness, I win.
No wonder we are long lost BFF’s!
Hey, come check out what I’ve done with the place (well it was mostly my friend’s mad skillz). It’s not done yet, but looking pretty awesome, if I do say so myself!
Aw, who knew that the Tiny People were so adorable? Between them and my daughter, I am often losing wars to Tiny People.
I came over from Dana’s blog…glad I did. I love funny blogs…they brighten my day! But my tiny people are all gray because they are pretending to be shadows. Shadows that whisper. And maybe if they are shadowy and whispery enough, I will be fooled into thinking they don’t exist. Those darn gray people!! But don’t worry, I’m on to ‘em.
i love doozers!
I have tiny people too. I’m just not sure that they are as cute as yours.
Nope, not me.
Not tormented by tiny people in the least.
I love your blog. I think I came from Absolutely Bananas’s blog but I have been reading so much I lost track! I love blogs that can charm and yours certainly does.
I know I have tiny people, at least 5 of them. They drive me nuts and I often wish I just had schizophrenia. I always thought I should give them more appropriate names and your post has officially inspired me to do so. I chose: Neurotic Nancy, Sally Skeptic, Flirty Freda, Lazy Louise and Picky Pamela!
I do have tiny voices in my head running the show, and I’m not ashamed to admit it!
I do embrace the tiny people! I do I do I do!
Oh, I’m so glad you wrote this. I was beginning to think I was going crazy. I’m glad I’m not the only one with tiny people in my head. We should start an online group or blog for those with the tiny people inside their heads.
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