i have a good heart. i have a good soul.

go to the bank and reverse unnecessary charges, drop off my letter of appeal and documents to the academic standards board, declare a linguistics major, call my insurance company, refill a prescription, mail a jury duty letter, laundry, eat sushi, clean room, purge myself of even more things, hang up artwork, make a flyer, make curtains, sew two ( Read more... )

all that matters to me right now is organising my music, because i have a lot of it. and when that is finished, i will have some sense of accomplishment.

( making sense of it all. )

dear bipolar disorder (II),

chill the fuck out, already.

thanks in advance,
joshua

p.s. anxiety, you can take a chill pill, too.

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My kitten passed away.

I'm in limbo again. I have high hopes, though.

I am change and that is all I can ever truly say I am.

I can hope for the best, but make do with what I have. Because I have to.

parle à ma main.

long hair, don't care, cuttin' the fuck up since birth motherfuckers.

i need to do a major detox.