I found this old entry in an old journal and I really liked it so I thought I would put it in here. Its early in my diagnosis and I was starting to deal with it and all my new medications ( Read more... )

I woke up yesterday to find that snow was falling from the sky like powdered sugar. I love everything about snow, except it ruins some of the simple things in life, like driving. And I had to drive to Truckee to see my therapist so I was sort of pissed. For some strange reason, known not even to me, I dressed in clothes that were totally ( Read more... )

(Part two of a series Collect them all, amuse your friends! Great at parties ( Read more... )

Hmmmmmm its appears Live Journal ATE one of my entries (pout). I typed one up the other day and now I can't find it. Booooo! And I don't feel like retyping the entire thing either. Oh well. What a weird day its been. I actually got up at a reasonable hour (ie before noon), but I suppose that's because I went to bed so early ( Read more... )

Depression is rearing its ugly head yet again and I can feel its poisonous juices flowing through my veins. At work today Ellen asked me if I was "down" and I said "Maybe a little". She patted me on the back, which was a nice gesture, I suppose. It seemed odd though somehow, not enough maybe for how fucked up I am really beginning to feel inside ( Read more... )

Whoever said time was a constant was wrong. Even my father, the great physics professor, says Einstein's theory of Relativity actually proves time is NOT a constant, but rather it is subjective and wavering. Besides, think of popular culture and the sayings we hear every day: "Time stood still", "Time flies when you are having fun" and on and on ( Read more... )

.............."What is all this Love for if we have to go out in the dark?"--Current 93 Alone ( Read more... )

sighhhhhhhhhhh why why why? I tried to be careful but Boi just called me into the bedroom and pointed at a spot on the wall near the lightswitch. I got black hair dye on the wall. grrrrrrrrrr I don't know how the stuff gets all over, it appears to have a life of its own. Maybe its like some slimy secret life form. Before that he was asking me ( Read more... )

hmmmmmm I have never tried one of these on-line journals before, but why not give it a whirl ( Read more... )