l was really making progress this week l thought. The combination of new drugs and acupuncture seemed to be working. Yesterday l felt fantastic, normal even, my old self, me!
Last night was the same old game of me speeding my t*ts off. l was wandering up and down the street this morning in my dressing gown, picking up litter that had blown from someones wheelie bin at six o'clock!
God, pimpin' one night, Uncle Bulgaria the next! [No, not Madame Chouleix!]
The only thing that saves me from total madness is you lot. l made a new mucker and chatted for three hours in the chatroom. A really interesting person l found l had a lot of ideas in common with. We were going to arrange a meeting, but l think sleep overcame them. Not me l'm still here, lol.
Just hoping the screaming ab-dabs don't return like they did when l lost a nights sleep before. l've managed to forget the reality of the shouting old man sat near the tv, and the mice running up the walls. At least l hope it was the drugs as otherwise l'd better get rent-a-kill in, and some food for the old codger.
To my new mucker, who said they sometimes read my ramblings, l'll see you on Sunday all being well, and you owe me a pint!
Last night was the same old game of me speeding my t*ts off. l was wandering up and down the street this morning in my dressing gown, picking up litter that had blown from someones wheelie bin at six o'clock!
God, pimpin' one night, Uncle Bulgaria the next! [No, not Madame Chouleix!]
The only thing that saves me from total madness is you lot. l made a new mucker and chatted for three hours in the chatroom. A really interesting person l found l had a lot of ideas in common with. We were going to arrange a meeting, but l think sleep overcame them. Not me l'm still here, lol.
Just hoping the screaming ab-dabs don't return like they did when l lost a nights sleep before. l've managed to forget the reality of the shouting old man sat near the tv, and the mice running up the walls. At least l hope it was the drugs as otherwise l'd better get rent-a-kill in, and some food for the old codger.
To my new mucker, who said they sometimes read my ramblings, l'll see you on Sunday all being well, and you owe me a pint!