I've been broken for a long while. But never
broken enough to fix. Like the tire on your old bike you always kept filling but
never replaced. My incomplete thoughts are a makeshift ziptie around a leaky
faucet. I just barely get by.

At some point today I managed to figure out that an open mind is an unlocked car, and I reckless drive with mine ( Read more... )

Hi guys it's JB. I just got one of these gay livejournal things so you can read my writing in college. If you so desire to read my entries, please do not take them to my psychiatrist. I asked her to change the pills - she wont. She just keeps upping the doses.