Apr 14, 2011 11:46
Life's easier.
My sleep's worse for wear though.
Cipramil is giving me fucked up dreams.
Also I laugh at things. More so than appropriate.
It's sort of a desperate sound.
An ex-classmate of mine found out his sister has major depression.
A friend of mine has self harming habits and depression.
I found out a friend of mine has more in common with me than I thought i.e. Douche biological dads.
I finally made leeway with a mate who refused to give me her email.
Home raid time!