Unrelated.
Had a shitty night yesterday.
I had the worst manic episode I've had in about a year, coupled with horrible OCD. It was a good thing Sara was over at her ex-bosses house, telling her what furniture and paint colors looked nice. I was shouting and crying and organizing everything and punching the marble countertops and scaring our cat and freaking out when I couldn't find Kula Shaker's K cd but eventually being okay with The Pixies' Doolittle and more screaming, and more organizing, and then falling asleep about three hours before I normally do.
Then I huddled in the corner of the kitchen when my lovely wife came home, and she made pizza and spoke politely and quietly to me and reassured me that I'm not crazy and that she loves me and that I have nothing to be sorry about.
Me am unluckiest Bizarro in world!
On an unrelated note, I've been having too much fun making icons lately, both for me and for friends.
I take requests.
Recent samples (w/o) explanations:
benjamin
I had the worst manic episode I've had in about a year, coupled with horrible OCD. It was a good thing Sara was over at her ex-bosses house, telling her what furniture and paint colors looked nice. I was shouting and crying and organizing everything and punching the marble countertops and scaring our cat and freaking out when I couldn't find Kula Shaker's K cd but eventually being okay with The Pixies' Doolittle and more screaming, and more organizing, and then falling asleep about three hours before I normally do.
Then I huddled in the corner of the kitchen when my lovely wife came home, and she made pizza and spoke politely and quietly to me and reassured me that I'm not crazy and that she loves me and that I have nothing to be sorry about.
Me am unluckiest Bizarro in world!
On an unrelated note, I've been having too much fun making icons lately, both for me and for friends.
I take requests.
Recent samples (w/o) explanations:
benjamin