ok… i puked… …and i puked blood.
i’m so sick.. i’m dizzy… my stomach is killing me…
it’s probably, now that i’m bleeding in my stomach, an ulcer…
from all the stress…
and possible withdrawl symptoms from effexor, even thugh i did taper for about four weeks.
the mutherfuckin bitchcunt collector for the bank who goes above and beyond her duty to be an evil person… …so me losing my car is bad… the never ending bullshit with dave is bad… the fact that i can’t get a ‘real’ job here… …my company isn’t really making enough money yet that i can actually meagerly (sp) live off of… …my depression seems worse, but hell, that’s a fucking shock huh? but i’m also on lower meds for the next couple of days till i see my shrink again… …well… you name it…
my brother dave wrecked the above mentioned car into a tree yesterday… a tree in our OWN YARD… how fucking stupid do you have to be?! and he keeps taking it withuot asking me…
indigo has gone into total bitch mode… stayclear… that’s all i have to say… …if i’m not messaging you… don’t message me. ….considering i’ve removed or blocked 159 people in the last couple of days… ..and i’ve blocked my whole list but like two or three people before, sure… this is different. if someone is on my nerves… i’m throwing them away.. …no toxic or plastic people need bother with me. AND I MEAN THAT!