Aug 31, 2006 12:59
Lately I've taken to eating only banana-nut muffins, touching myself and others a lot, thinking about boy incessantly, and finding pictures of deconstructive poses.
The middle and last are due to the start of "Rocky Horror" rehearsals.
The first I can't really explain at all except to say um...they're good?
The third disturbs me. And makes me feel as usual, like a silly school girl.
Yesterday I saw a therapist to be "evaluated" as to whether or not I am actually as crazy as I claim. Turns out I am. Hahahah. Today I saw a different therapist to begin my "treatment". It was awkward and not as comfortable as yesterday. She thinks the root of my problem is my perfectionism. I think the root of my problem is something more along the lines of a I need a straight jacket and electicity. She made me do lots of breathing in the colors. We'll see how it goes. Anytime I feel "low" as she says it, I have to figure out the specific though that triggered it and log it in a journal. She's going to be frightened when she sees this log. Maybe I can publish it as a horror novel, sell the movie rights, and become rich simply because I'm insane. Ohhhh the hopes and dreams.