My oh my, I've neglected writing in here. "Drama makes you livid and the nervous always laugh"


I'm happy for Christa. REALLY happy.


I'm on anti-depressants! hrm, not sure how to take that. I guess it's good that I got over the fact that I need 'em, but maybe I don't. I keep thinking I'm on a fake happy, that maybe there's something I'm missing that's sad, and needs to be thought about. I'll debate it later. I'm happy right now.
ACK! What if it's not me that's being happy?! Oh man....
I'm going to say that anti-depressants and punk don't mix, so whenever I'm punkishly happy, it's me. Because that's what I am right now.