IT'S SNOWING WTF NO ONE ASKED MY PERMISSION ABOUT THIS

/gratuitous use of capslock

I'm going to Boston this afternoon, and I'm ridiculously excited. I'm taking the 2:25 bus, and I'm going to meet up with some friends from an ED recovery forum. One of them came to visit me maybe two months back, and this will be the first time I've met the others face to face. I'm super excited. These people are so awesome they bought my bus ( Read more... )

...because you might see me in a crowd shot.

Tomorrow morning, Good Morning America is filming in Stockbridge. Yo-Yo Ma and James Taylor are playing on the front porch of the Red Lion Inn, which is right across the street from Riggs. I'm planning on being there ( Read more... )

Holy crap, you guys.

I know I've posted before about how ASFA (my high school) stalks me, but apparently I can't get away from it even in freakin' Massachusetts.

The former department chair of creative writing friended me on Facebook today. Added weirdness is that I was talking about her in therapy today.

*cue Twilight Zone theme music*

( Everyone is a fucking Napoleon. )

I want to live in this house.

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I never do anything straightforward, do I? Last night I really just wanted to die. I wasn't going to kill myself, hadn't gotten desperate enough to find the guts to do that...so I started writing instead. I handwrote a very negative poem and then started typing a long letter-esque thing addressed to my therapist but which I never seriously ( Read more... )