Friday, December 9, 2016

Now Medicated

This is my first stab at blogging after going on my medication. Do I seem more sane?

The urge to write persists, even though I ain't crazy no more. So the writer instinct, the writer tendency, did not come from came from sane, one could say. This is a major question answered for me.

If life was all peachy, normal and calm, there would not be much to write about... beyond what I had for lunch...or whatever hobby I happened to have.

I have no hobby, no normal hobby. My hobby is dealing with these thoughts. My toy is my brain, and I want to take it out and use it like a hacky sack.

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