I just made myself a grape cranberry vanilla vodka drink. It tastes a lot like nyquil. I think the name of this drink is MYquil!hahaaha GET IT!?
yeah you do.
wait! CRAP! I was going to begin every sentence with an "I".
cause of the picture. BUt IIIIIII guess IIIII forgot.
I dont know how to make letters in italics. someone should def let me in on the trick.
well, tonight i realized that I HATE the word FART.
and I hate telling my VERSION of the story to insurance folk.
my husband made me all jittery over the whole thing.
making me feel like I was going to incriminate myself.
It is just super great stress. I love it.
I love life.
Its very satisfying.
oh blooooooodyyyyyyyy HELLL!!!
whatever.
I like how I say that people MAKE ME feel a certain way.
yeah thats just right.
classic.
WAIT! madonna is sending me a message right now.
I should listen.
oh and lately I see things.
LIKE DEAD PEOPLE!
i am gonna make millions!!!!!!!!!
or I am just having hallucinations because my schizophrenia is in FULL EFFECT!
i shouldnt joke about such serious matters.
talk of the dead and mental illness should be held with the highest respect.
alright this post is good enough for my standards.
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