3rd GPOYW, my girl edition. I’ll stop now…but I love Weezy far beyond you can ever comprehend.
Bonus GPOYW, this amazing creature edition.
GPOYW, I own a Munsingwear shirt edition.
…but a funny thing happened on the way to the Forum.
I was supposed to go in for an intake for a second therapy I was going to start tonight. I had some time between the time I got off of work and my appointment; so I decided to stop home.
And here’s where it gets good:
Now that I found out that my therapist won’t be there next week, I don’t know anymore. My heart is absolutely crushed. Just quit beating the shit out of me. Love, Andy. (PS: I’m fucking sick of personal posts…I want to find cool pictures of Minneapolis for you kids)
I’m sick in the throat, no voice, and I have no idea where my head is. I see my therapist on Mondays, so let’s hope that at least one thing is resolved today.
another breakdown. My Mom is begging to keep this stuff off-line. I think she’s right. Again: I apologize to the lot of you. You don’t deserve my stuff. I’ll try to keep it to another medium .
I’ve don’t speak to EVERY GD sinlge thing that my doctor asked of me to do regarding my depression. Hasn’t worked. Please check in on me tomorrow. I am so sorry.
“Motorcycle Chariot float at a 1937 University of Minnesota parade. (Engineer’s Day?)”
(image via MHS Visual Resources Database)
Bonus GPOYS, the got damn love of my life/most beautiful thing/totally not biased edition.