Monday, October 11, 2010
some strange indents i found in my leg when i woke up.
life seems to be happening to me at an awfully fast rate. yet i'd kind of like things to go faster. i need to get away sooner rather than later and i just hope i can. i went to the doctor today and somehow hoped i'd be able to say the things i need to, but i couldn't and i ended up with my repeat prescriptions for asthma pumps and birth control, and a card with a number if i needed to 'talk'. i'm past needing to talk, really. i'm working as hard as i can to make my head stop.