I have been numb after the fight that I with whom I will just call B.
I took some NSAID’s (enough not to fuck with my lithium and then went to lay down. 654 more words
The alarm rings, its one of those snazzy tunes of a smart phone, something called «Ripples», or «Slow Rise»; Those catchy names for catchy tunes that you hear ringing only too often in restaurants or in stores and yes lets not forget sometimes even in the movies; where they’re always such a bothersome interference with your engrossed sedation. 387 more words
We are who we are but we spend most of our adult lives trying to become someone that we’re not. We try to become neat..although our mess comforts us..We may be inherently very fond of neatness, but learn to cover it up to avoid the OCD label..We may love being alone and being with ourselves or close friends..but we learn to be with others and at bigger gatherings..It is endless. 350 more words