At least thats what my fortune cookie said last week.
Since this is my space and I don’t really expect anyone to read it, I’m going to write about anything that comes to mind and sometimes that can be scary because the things I think about aren’t always good.
Right now I’m on a depression kick and all I want to do is sleep, sometimes up to 18 hours a day. This has been going on since Christmas and I can’t seem to pull myself out of it. Hell, I’m not even sure what started it this time. I’m just along for the ride I guess. So let’s close our eyes, throw our hands in the air and see where this bitch takes us.