Haven't written here in a while. It's odd - I'm typing over a background that is my thighs covered in the same pair of sunflower pants I wore frequently last summer in Verdun.
Where I am now isn't all that different from Verdun.. Within these walls there is lack of food and mental instability. Most of it actually comes from me, when I'm not medicated.
we'll be eating better now - plus mom gave us a bunch of food. I feel bad... but hey. It's good to have stuff around.
I prefer this life over the job I had at the train station, working 4 hours a day 5 days a week. I live in Montreal now, and I don't eevn need the outside worl. I have my cooky family right inside.
Explorations have me bumping up on the experience scale but nonetheless my sanity is difficult to keep without medicating. I can't always afford it.
I wonder what you guys are up to.... *bows dust off your icons*