Do you over-analyze things? And I mean, grinding a concept or scenario out until nothing but saw dust is left, analyzing? Like, defeating a possibility before it's even proven to work, analyzing? Like, digging a hole to China until your body is nothing but a withered string of fecal matter analyzing? Like, completely avoiding the real danger of a piano falling on your head by meticulously counting the number of white keys in a mental scape of little special numbers that you keep in your corduroy pocket so you can pretend like they mean something as your face is turned 2 dimensional by the mashing of the laminated Yamaha wood on your forehead analyzing? Like, having your lips sewn shut by a demented Dr. Dumbass as he prods you into living every terrible consequence of your mouth opening before it happens, analyzing? Like, thinking of a simple exchange in phone text as some elaborate chess game in which the loser has his eyes confiscated and implanted into his nipples so he's forced to walk around shirtless for the rest of his life analyzing?