Gay Guy juggles his life struggles.
pychotics and me... a treatise on
well. I'm a psycho. how do I know? My docta told me so.
I had a psychotic episode last thursday eve, and cut my arm
up. not too bad, just a VERY shallow slice, hardly any
blood it was so shallow.
Needless to say, I freaked! I ended up calling poor Chana
at 3 in the morn to freak out on her. But the wonderful
friend she is she talked me down, until i was calm again!
Goddess bless her...
anywho, I'm bored and want to go home, so this is all I'll
I think my diary is getting boring. I used to have fun with