May I Have A Word With You?

Hey all. Usually when I write on here I try to keep it light and upbeat. It's no secret that I have bipolar disorder. Look at my header, and catch a clue if you had no idea. Sometimes bipolar gets the upper hand and it has it now. It's been touch and go for the last 2 months and it now has a strangle hold on me.

I may disappear for a few days or so to re-group. I'm not going to be writing a bunch of whiney-assed crap on here, there's enough of that shit flying around the blogosphere I don't want to be adding to it. Newsflash: no one else wants to read that crap either so if you're a whiner cut it the hell out!

Also if you're trying to run a popularity contest, everyone else knows it and you're pretty pathetic. Sorry I had to add that little bit of pent up anger in here somewhere. I mean, you're not 12 anymore. Grow the hell up!

So until I can get a handle on the dog this time I'll be lying low. Email me if ya want, I'd love it. It always helps to know that you're still there. If you have my number, use it....I could use it. If you don't have my number, check Facebook, it's there. I know I'm an idiot, my dad told me over and over. Whatev...

I'm asking that you don't give up on me. I'll kick the shit out of this dog and I'll be back, if I'm not back soon, you'll know that the dog did indeed win and I've run off to some far away island.

I plan to be in Texas soon and that may help as well. Yee-haw!