I'm just a 31 year old chick from Rhode Island, married to a Canadian, tattooed, childfree, and a World of Warcraft addict. I fancy myself a photographer, or an artist, but who am I kidding - I count pills and sell drugs to junkies.
I write about everything. If you don't like it, if it's too personal, if you don't want to hear it, if it offends you, if it's about you, I don't care.
I'm selfish, impatient, and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control, and at times hard to handle, but if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.
There are times when I go days, sometimes weeks, where I feel normal inside, and then there are times when I feel positively messed up. This is one of those messed up weeks. I thought I was getting better about some things, but as the week has gone on it’s more and more glaringly obvious that I’m not.
Can I just take a day out of work and spend the entire day in a bubblebath?
Tags: depression, fucked in the head, mental health, miniblog, rage, sadness
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