Life is great when you've got a sunburn from the zoo, on one side of your body...and when a scared bird pisses in your hand.

I hope that when I go back to finish summer school I won't sleep in class...the faculty gets really angry and stuff. When am I gonna get used to the geodon junk?

Whenever I say that I'm on medications, people are all, "yeah, I don't believe in taking medicine 'cause I'm better than you etc." They don't understand. If I don't take it, I fall into a very low state of mind that even talking wouldn't fix. Sometimes medication can help...sometimes it's the only help for other people. Therapy can only do so much for a person with chemical imbalances etc. Whatever. I guess people can think what they like.

EXCALIBUR, HO!

~ S.A.