WARNING: VENTING IS IMMINENT.
Having mental illnesses suck. Yeah, it could be a lot worse, but it's there. The depression, epilepsy and narcolepsy-- and God knows what else may be lurking around my mind waiting to say "Hello! You're screwed now!"
Pills in the morning, pills in the evening, pills at suppertime. God I hated that bagel-bites jingle. Anyway they suck. They make me gag. I like the liquid sleep med I take. Sends me off to dreamland. I mean, don't get me wrong, I like knowing all the pills are helping; it's just that I wish I could make all of them into a small dose in a syringe and take a needle in then arm once a night. n_n Needles are Way better than pills.
Dammit.
About Me
- Anita
- I'm just living life. I'm 20 years old, and I don't know how I got there, haha. It feels like yesterday that I was sitting in my highschool cafeteria shooting jokes across the table with my rowdy group. I'm going to college full time, trying to major in science. Trying. I'll post more when I think of it :3
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