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Ashes! Ashes!

Ashes! Ashes!

His temper flared while his hand swiped across the desk launching her laptop, “the avenue of her deception,” he said.

Five minutes ago he moaned about them, how sorry he was. 75 more words

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if Darth Vader wasn’t the emperor

then he must have been the head chef

because head chefs have bad tempers

and bloody knives

and Vader’s lightsaber… 6 more words

Tears

Cried at work in front of my boss because I fucked up a job for the sixteen millionth time. I don’t think I’ve ever had a boss do a 180 from scolding to bad jokes to try and make me laugh. 512 more words

Bipolar

I Mean, What If?

An early Fall morning, a gentle breeze, and a hot cup of coffee: thank you, Lord, for another day. I sit here on my couch, my feet comfortably resting on a square shaped Ottoman, and I stare, for a minute, into the darkness that lingers outside my front door. 1,520 more words

Shit

Violent downturn.

Last few days, I’ve been seeing shadows in the corners of my vision. Small, humped things, just moving right out of my range of sight. 558 more words

Bipolar

GUESS WHAT HAPPENED

“OH WE’RE SORRY. YOUR INSURANCE DOESN’T COVER LITHIUM UNLESS IT’S MAIL ORDER. HAHAHAHAHA”

eat my ass i will pee on everything you love.

I finally made the call to the insurance supported med delivery bullshit place, gonna call my doctor tomorrow and ask her to fax my scripts to them, then cross my fingers and pray that nothing interesting can be made out of lithium and latuda like… hyper death meth or super crack, so I can get it out of my mailbox without being shot or mugged. 243 more words

Bipolar

Hulking Out

Hello, all! Once again I am running behind on my #AKwritingChallenge. I missed a couple of days over the weekend, but what do you expect when it’s the official start of the NFL season? 1,112 more words

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