~WICKED

I'm not writing a whole hell of a lot of new stuff. This is because 1. If I think too hard about my current reality, which is a direct result of the events of the end of 2004, I get WICKED PISSED, and 2. because I'm trying to focus on re-posting the archives I blew up (see #1).

As I write this, I feel like I'm going to puke all over the keyboard. I need a shower. I'm fearing the increase in temperature that's due for later on today. I'm living at a friend's mother's house, because (see #1) I have no where else to live. I'm tired. I'm sick. My meds aren't doing a very good job. My head hurts.

great... I'm now WICKED PISSED.