Nov 19, 2007 15:15
I guess I'm getting plsatic surgery on my cheek in a month which will be marked as my third surgery this year all due to getting my wisdom teeth extracted three months ago.
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I'm getting a psychiatric evaluation so I can convince him or her of my extreme anxiety which disables me from being able to live in a dorm style community.
And despite everything that has gone terribly wrong this year, I'm fine. Because maybe it isn't so wrong, it's just not my ideal. I've found life to be completeley unhinged lately and I'm no longer surprised at this point by anything. I just need to move on and do something important besides writing in my livejournal about my god damn boring life which is way less important than all the art or music I could be making or all the books I could be reading and all of the historical events that are occuring as I type around the world.