despite being kept up until 8am this morning i managed to drag myself to the doctors to get out back on anti-depressants. my doctor thinks im a hopeles suicide case and should be hospitalized so i basically ran away like 'thanks for the pills, i ain't going in no hospital baii'
so i start the AD's tomorrow
isn't life grand
xx
so i start the AD's tomorrow
isn't life grand
xx
Of course life is a river of misery but hey doesn't that make it all the more comical. Just roll with it and laugh. It's all absurd! And yeah, anti-depressants are good for a little bit of balance in a topsy-turvy brain, but the best cure for the doldrums is ideas. You just need a little intellectual stimulation. So take yo ass to the library. And if that doesn't work, ah...ah....well, ah...double your dosage of anti-depressants.
Your friend & doctor,
C.