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A Letter to Christ
Mar. 10th, 2003 01:01 amWhat he said
Christ I need to move into this city. It's just a given now, this is where my people are. Faggy artists, intellectuals, bears... just gotta pay my dues here and SPLIT. Same story over and over, I know. I need to live my über-urban period so I can get over it and go on to my next yearning.
On spring break this week, should be interesting to see what I DON'T get done with all this spare time.
Oh, and in simple terms: I'm getting treatment for depression this week. No prescriptions or therapy yet but I'm determined to finally kick this disease. Or at least keep it in submission. This weekend has made it obvious that there is a whole lotta hope.
Christ I need to move into this city. It's just a given now, this is where my people are. Faggy artists, intellectuals, bears... just gotta pay my dues here and SPLIT. Same story over and over, I know. I need to live my über-urban period so I can get over it and go on to my next yearning.
On spring break this week, should be interesting to see what I DON'T get done with all this spare time.
Oh, and in simple terms: I'm getting treatment for depression this week. No prescriptions or therapy yet but I'm determined to finally kick this disease. Or at least keep it in submission. This weekend has made it obvious that there is a whole lotta hope.
