4/23/2009 There are days when I question who I am, when I stop whatever it is I am doing and wonder what in the heck possessed me to choose the things I have chosen, I seriously consider the possibilities of aliens at this point. Mind control. Conspiracies. Paranoid delusion fits me well on these occasions.… Continue reading yesterday and today.
More commonly known as Laziness. I have the incurable type, there isn’t any hope for me, no cure and definitely no remission. I have a million things to do, they are piling up and so quick that my brain has permanently short circuited and now all I can do is watch TV and eat Ben… Continue reading Advantageous Disease