So I’ve been feeling a tad depressed lately. Usually, when I’m thinking about women. I got told by a woman today that I now fear women. No. I don’t trust them. They hurt me.
On the plus side, the lovely woman who runs the soup kitchen, here, blessed me with $20. So I was able to buy some weed to curb my depression. I feel much better now.
Right now, I’m just lying down on my cot with the movie The Good Son, playing on my laptop. I have just shared it with you so you can watch it too.
I really wish I had more money. I want a big bag of chips to snack on. At least I still have some Faygo! That’s always something to be grateful for. I don’t even want to take my freedom for granted anymore, and my freedom has a lot to do with the thank you post I plan to make in the future.
I don’t know what to do with myself besides getting an increase in my medication dosage. Maybe I will feel better with an increase.
I also need to work with my therapist to help me fill out two applications:
- Foodstamps (they want to cut me off by October 31)
- Job training resource program (so I can start looking for work)
Nuke Head 