(On a job interview in an office, Interviewer and Everyperson are seated across the desk from each other)
Interviewer: (Holding resume with both hands and tapping the edge on the desk) So! What would you say are your greatest strengths?
Everyperson: Well, I work hard, and I’m a quick learner –
<Voice In My Head: HA!>
<Everyperson: Huh?>
<Voice In My Head: You haven’t been a “quick learner” in decades – the memory loss is getting worse and your confusion in new situations has become legendary.>
Everyperson: (Nods in finality at Interviewer) Uh-huh, yes.
Interviewer: OK… then, what would you say are your greatest weaknesses?
Everyperson: Oh, um….
<Voice In My Head: “UMMMMM”?! We’ve talked about this.>
Everyperson: I sometimes focus on a task so much that I overlook other priorities, you know, because I care so much about getting the job done right….
Interviewer: Uh-huh….
Everyperson: But I’m working on that.
<Voice In My Head: Eh, could be better. Seriously though, why are you practically begging to have your time monopolized and your so-called talents exploited by a company that’ll barely compensate you for the agita it’s going to inflict and that’ll replace you with a robot the first chance it gets? And do you actually want to work for this clown? I can see all the future arguments you two are going to have, stretching across the decades – want me to play them out for you?>
Interviewer: (Stands and holds out hand; Everyperson also stands and they shake hands) Whelp, thank you for your time, but we’re going to go in a different direction.
<Voice In My Head: Heh, knew that was coming.>
Everyperson: Oh. Thank you – bye. (Leaves the office)
<Voice In My Head: You really are no good at promoting yourself, you know that? Now was the perfect time to have a memorable wrap-up in case they change their minds later, but nope: “bye” was all you could do. (As Everyperson quickly walks through the main lobby to exit the building) And if you start crying, you’ll only be advertising your failure to all these passing strangers.>
Everyperson: (Through gritted teeth) Knock it off.
<Voice In My
Head: You wish.>
(At a party)
(Everyperson stands with Guest next to a snack table, both holding full plates)
Guest: Nice to see you! How’s everything been lately?
<Voice In My Head: Don’t say “A little of this, a little of that,” everyone knows that means “Nothing.”>
Everyperson: Well…
<Voice In My Head: Say “Not much, but hoping thing’s’ll change soon; how about you?”>
Everyperson: A little of this, a little of that; how about you?
<Voice In My Head: …I’m out.>
Guest: Well, you know all that’s been going on with the family lately – (Everyperson nods and takes a bite out of some bruschetta) I really don’t know how we’re going to get by with all the medical bills and the car payments and the school payments and the house payments and the other payments I’m forgetting right now. I probably shouldn’t even be here tonight, but my partner and I haven’t been on an actual date in almost seven years, so, you know, it’s something. Gotta take some time for yourself, I guess, right?
Everyperson: (Nods) Sure, everyone’s gotta be selfish one in a while.
Guest: …What?
Everyperson: (Blinks slowly) I’m… sorry, that was rude – could you excuse me for a minute, please?
Guest: Sure. (Slightly turns away and scarfs down a pile of crackers and cheese)
<Everyperson digs into the basement of the mind and finds Voice In My Head sitting on a couch and playing a video game that had been finished ages ago>
<Voice In My Head: (Holding a laser rifle, engrossed in the space targets) Pew-pew-pew-pew!>
<Everyperson: Excuse me!>
<Voice In My Head: (Turns around to see Everyperson glaring) Oh, hi there.>
<Everyperson: Of all the times to shut your trap, you pick now?!>
<Voice In My Head: What, stuck your foot in your mouth again?>
<Everyperson: Yes! The one time I actually need you to chime in and tell me not to say something hurtful or embarrassing, and you’re down here tucked away in Memory Lane!>
<Voice In My
Head: Well, I got tired of you either ignoring me or sassing me back, so I
figured might as well have some fun instead.
(Suddenly picks up the laser rifle and turns to the face the game again)
I’ve got you now! Pew! Pew!
Pew! Pew! – (Everyperson grabs Voice In My Head and drags
the latter out of the basement) Ow! This
wasn’t part of our arrangement!>
(At a family dinner, numerous relatives are seated around a long dining room table)
Relative 1: And I have to say – I won’t be silenced anymore – I have to say, those people – (Rants for five minutes straight)
Everyperson: (Takes a breath to counter when the rant finally ends)
<Voice In My Head: Not a word – you’re a guest here, and you never make a coherent argument anyway so you’ll just make things worse.>
<Everyperson: But – >
<Voice In My Head: Nope.>
<Everyperson: I – >
<Voice In My Head: Zip it.>
<Everyperson: Can’t – >
<Voice In My Head: Clam up.>
<Everyperson: Grrr.>
<Voice In My Head: Don’t even grind your teeth – that’s louder than you think it would be.>
Relative 2: (To Relative 1) And I have to say, that is pure hogwash, and you are a pedantic twit!
(A shocked hush falls across the table until Relative 1 and 2 simultaneously have at it with furious invectives flung at each other while everyone else ducks for cover)
<Voice In My Head: (Gestures at Relative 2) See? That could have been you.>
<Everyperson: (Finding a good spot to hide with everyone else under the table) Not helping!>
<Voice In My Head: (Casually leaning back in chair as food begins to fly) You can thank me later.>
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