It's hard to make myself post here when things aren't bad. I mean, I generally have nothing to say ( Read more... )

2010 ( Read more... )

Roger is wearing off on me. I had an idea for a screenplay last night ( Read more... )

I rented a room today. Actually, I asked C and D if they would let me use their spare bedroom to keep my art crap in until Yule. I plan on drawing or painting things for people. Hurray ( Read more... )

I think my entire life is, and has been a lie. I don't know where sick ends and I begin.

I also cannot sleep. I don't like being a pillbox.

Bipolar Type 2 - Hypomania, in addition to severe Anxiety ( Read more... )

1: Grammar. They teach in elementary school. There is no indicator more clear than being essentially illiterate to illustrate your ignorance ( Read more... )

Naw, I guess what I am trying to say is ( Read more... )

I can write the saddest poem of all tonight ( Read more... )

Took pics of a day old colt. Rain mud and driving. Cooked wine/rosemary chicken. Mmm. Now sitting here awkwardly. Finding myself with less and less to say (that's the way it goes) and no sexual attraction. Not localized, widespread... Guh. Wish brain would stop this.

Learned new facts about my bio father today, and mum's past. Don't know how to ( Read more... )