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Oct 19, 2007 11:39

Psychiatrist to me: Do you get any exercise?
Me: I walk everywhere.
Psychiatrist: Let's talk about marijuana, speed, crack, and other things.
Me(in my head): hahahahaha!!! Speed, I should ask him what it is then collapse on the floor from a seizure.
Me Not in head: I smoke pot, so I can sleep at night.
Psychiatrist: Well if you're on this medication we're hoping you'll start being like this (draws a picture that looks like a sound wave slowly evening out).
Me in head: I always knew drugs were the answer.

I'm finally on medication. Woo. Mood stabilizers and sleeping pills. I'm worried that I'm not going to be me anymore, which is this incredibly charming, upbeat, kind person... during a blue moon.

This is my update. Deal with it.
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