There’s even a word for it. And it’s a symptom of psychosis. …Fuck. I’m planning on seeing a Catholic priest and a psychologist in the next week. I need to hear what these people have to say before I say anything to her, before I do anything rash…
I’m torn. A close friend of mine thinks that someone is manipulating her thoughts and emotions. She thinks this person is telepathically communicating with her. She says this has been going on for over a year. At some point, I determined to stay unbiased about the “objective truth” of it all. It didn’t matter whether […]
Horrid day. Late to head out ’cause of wardrobe dysfunction. No time for new outfit. Ill-fitting tights prevent me from walking like a normal person and from thinking of anything other than ill-fitting tights. Remind me how unacceptable my-… overweightness… has become. Never cease to. Bathroom visit at every part of my morning route. Late to […]
The brilliance of my situation is that it is such that there are constantly obstacles that visibly keep me from accomplishing that which I supposedly so wish to: studying. It’s brilliant because for once, I have led myself to believe that I truly want this by my own will, and yet, I am finding that […]
Don’t be so impatient with yourself.You’ll never be perfect, or your version of perfect.