Freedom is bittersweet. To be free from it, of it, but then to feel upset that you're no longer allowing yourself to be part of the maddness.....I can breathe again but oh so much of hurdles to cross just so the breath of fresh air flows smoothly. Control, darling, is the keyword.

My sister is being well...herself again...Bittersweet. Hahahaha.

I have the flu. My meds are not strong enough. I need something that'll knock me out.

I wish I can go back to 1996 and work my ass off and change the direction of my life. So many things skipped, so many things missed.

Bazooka. I love that word.

Englebert Humperdinck is coming down and nobody seems interested or excited.

I love The Simpsons Movie.

I didn't know Timothy has a motorbike. Must get him to take me on a spin soon.

Edvard Munch will always be my favorite artist.

Professor Snape is hot. He can see me in detention any day, yessiree!

Gabapentin...drowsy.

Hmmmmm.........
You have it bad but you have it so much better.