Fire house

I declined going to work today

House washing is just not my thing

I’ll never study again so I’m pleased I sold that computer.

I wait for meals on wheels this morning –

Sure I’ve run out of coffee but I do t really care,

This place is better ( much better than pirrit avenue )

Even though I have no money –

It’s a mistake to think I have no friends,

The Prozac is kicking in and I feel a little better.

A dissociation identity disorder is basically complex ptsd with a mirror which explains my flashbacks to me