On Disassociation and Strapping Blades to Your Feet

Last night, I had a psychotic episode at midnight that lasted until one in the morning. Then, I attempted to go ice skating this afternoon. I soon became convinced that I was going to fall over and get cut up by someone skating over me.

These past twenty-four hours have been a blast and a half.

On Shorter Hair and a Queasy Feeling in My Stomach

Today, I got my haircut, nearly had a panic attack on my way home from the city, and then nearly threw up from anxiety. Fun times.