So my doctor has me taking this new med
Trazodone, it's supposed to help me sleep. We'll see how that goes. He needs to give me something that'll help me not feel like a piece of shit, or maybe I just need to remember to take my zoloft.
Anyway.... Lizzy stayed the night last night which was pretty rad. She was out. It was cool having the company but f-in she snored! I was pissed, oh well. Then I got up this morning and went to saturday morning meeting, which is the same as every other meeting I've ever been to at gaydio sack. Then I came home and slept til I had to go back at one. My parents weren't home and that kinda depressed me. Idk why probably because i'm crazy. Then I just hung out at radio shack and sold some stuff hit on the hott chicks that came in. Told em I'd replace their batteries. HOLY SHIT! We have this ''massaging back pillow" at radio shack and the battery pack(which takes 2 c batteries) i swear to god is a fucking vibrator. It's a serious full on vibrator. Everyone should go to radio shack and ask them for it
radio shack vibrator. Anyway thats about it. I'm gunna go hang out on the couch til I pass out or kill myself. Just try and stop me.