I don't feel the need for an online journal. If I have something to say to you, I'll say it. If I have a problem to sort through, I'll do it. If you're important to me, and I value your opinion, you know what's going on in my life. I am digging the letter/ pronoun 'i' today.

This weekend was ecstacy; literally. Greatest weekend of my life. Is this punishment for not having a suicidal comedown?

Strep throat and allergies.
I am hoping this medication works stat.

Breathe.
Eat.
Sleep.
Love.
Journey.
Write.
Draw.
Sing.
Paint.
Compose.
Create.
Read.
Accept.
Reject.
Realize.
Remember.
Exist.

Live.

Fuck you.

I'm in an Alice In Wonderland mood.

HAPPY 17TH BIRTHDAY, SUSAN CATHERINE DENISE.

I probably got them during the polar bear/cougar showdown.

Shut the fuck up.
Don't tell me how to live my fucking life.
You're not me.
I've had to deal with this for god knows how long.
I don't need your bullshit as well.

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