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4:26 p.m. & Tuesday, Aug. 26, 2003

I'm not exactly freaking out, because I decided to stop freaking out. Let's just say that I'm, ah, geez, I don't even know.

This is going to sound very, very odd. But, heck, it's my diary so what do I care?

Something has just shifted, that's all. I swear I felt something shift, and even though it wasn't physical I still felt it somewhere between my collarbone and my ribs. Honest to Betsy, I'm not making this up.

Maybe there's a simple explanation for this. A simple physical malady that's easily diagnosed by a medical professional.

I'm leaving in a few minutes. I hope I don't fall down. Because that's exactly how loopily off-balance I feel.

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