Windy and Wet
It's windy and wet outside. I can't believe I remembered my password. I haven't posted anything on this thing since september when my leg wasn't working. Now I'm working. In the real world that is. And I seem to be back in the same place I was in september-desperately wanting to throw myself out of the window. Luckily for me, I have run out of anti-depressants so alas, I have neither the energy nor the motivation to do something as dramatic as throwing myself to my life's end. Instead, I post on live journal. I only have energy enough to flit away bits of my soul one key stroke at a time for my friends to recapture as they read. That's the point, right? Don't say I never gave you anything.
Be warned there may be more of these, facebook is beginning to bore me.
Be warned there may be more of these, facebook is beginning to bore me.