I do have therapy this Wednesday. Maybe I can get out what's on my mind by then. Because God help me, paper and pen ain't doin' a damn thing.
My day was alright. I think my mental stability is being tossed out the window in itty bitty bits. My sanity is taking it's time before suddenly inviting IN to it's life.
Get it? Inviting IN to sanity's life? That means insanity-
Oh whatever. My jokes are helpless these days...
I finished Jeff the Killer: Remake this morning. I sent it to Fang, my mom, my aunt and to Mason. I wonder who'll finish first????
I know my mom started on it. I'm glad someone's acknowledging my work.
Tuesday I have plans with Bryndis who wants to have a movie marathon with me at my crib. That'll be interesting! During the visit, mom's going to try and see what's wrong with my laptop. Poor, Johnny. It's all my fault! :(
-sigh- Here's a cat picture. This might warm the mood. Its Cheetah chillin' in my mom's workout bag.
If I Fits, I Sits.
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