My anhedonia has gotten a lot worse, recently. It's my meds again, and it's getting a little ridiculous. It seems like I spend the entire day sitting in bed without the motivation to do anything whatsoever. I've also been losing the will to hang out with my friends. It's getting really rare for me to look forward to anything. Gets very boring, very ( Read more... )

Drinking is fun. Drinking nothing but Galliano is not quite as fun.

As much as I complain, I have to admit, my recent mix of meds do seem to help ( Read more... )

I think I've gained five pounds since I started taking more Celexa.

It's funny how I was able to forget so many of the shitty parts of my childhood.

I kinda wish I had forgotten it all for good.

Why does everyone make such a big fuss over LCD Soundsystem?

A dark fog overtakes me. I really hate when my potions refuse to respond properly. Maybe tomorrow will be filled with rainbows and magical creatures that can fly and poop twinkies.

Shit.

Talking to oneself is a clear sign of mental distress. C'mon people! Keep it together!

Manly mangoes march mercilessly.

Everyone seems to enjoy bitching out Day of the Dead. Not the original, the '08 remake that didn't have a touch of Romero. It's not surprising considering his fans like to kiss ass all the time. It a potential suckfest, but I'm intrigued since the zombies have superhuman abilities. L4D, anyone ( Read more... )