This one is for anyone who has a diagnosis or loves and lives with someone who does.

Awww poor impaired dog.

For any of you who have met Fred you will agree that this post is about his long lost sister who is alive and well...or as well as she could be.

I spent 5 years under a wet blanket. A wet blanket made of Not-Crazy-Meds™. In the beginning I needed it to quench the wildfire raging thru my brain, then to help smother the last cinders threatening to reignite. I needed it and I am very lucky not only that it was there but, that some dear people pointed out that I might want to crawl under it. ( Read more... )

Don't read this at work unless you are prepared to explain the sniffles

"I know it’s ugly. But ugly is the gas that ripens funny. And anybody you’ve ever thought of as funny is probably just a walking scab with a roiling sea of bloody pus underneath."

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So cranky today....but this post made me snarf coffee.
Enjoy.

http://15minutelunch.blogspot.com/2010/03/youre-going-to-mexico-are-you-nuts.html

http://modite.com/blog/2009/12/08/the-corruption-of-authenticity/

...or in this case the narrow-minded and bigoted?

http://bust.com/blog/2010/03/13/2010-03-13-14-00-01.html

http://www.schmutzie.com/2010/02/looking-for-my-huge-freaking-sword-of.htmlRead more... )