Btw, SatansToeNail, the other day I was at my favorite local used CD store and they had a Car Bomb cd (Centralia) in the bargain bin and I bought it entirely based on your praise of said band and so far it's kind of shit. Just saying.
I still think you might be fretting about your condition perhaps too much.
Don't you like power metal and shit? Why would you buy something based on my recommendation?
I still think you might be fretting about your condition perhaps too much. Obviously I don't know the full situation, but again, the stuff you've written on your blog is of the same quality from before you started feeling this way. Perhaps if you were to be more positive in your outlook, you'd be less anxious about it.
I gave in to temptation and popped one of the Xanax's that my father left me, and it calmed me down a lot, to the point where I actually could do some reading and enjoy it. But I'm really apprehensive about benzo's, since long-term use apparently correlates to cognitive deficits. Still, when anxiety is so bad that my brain implodes, that alternative could be the lesser evil.
just take a pill when you feel like ripping someones head of and you'll be fine
.This whole thing goes in booms and busts, I suppose, and I need more patience to weather the storms instead of thinking I'm permanently fucked.
Potentially the worst advice you've given on here thus far...and that's saying a lot.
i said Prozac, not Xanax
So are you living off the street yet, or is there intermittent nights in the alley way between hand me offs of your states tax dollars?
Furthermore, have you looked into using the majority of your income towards improving your taste in women by having private coaching with King Richard yet? I have a feeling you would be a far superior person all around if you did.
i'm splitting rent on a place that's so expensive that i wouldn't be able to pay for it by myself
and the King Richard joke is getting a little old
300 or 400 a month?