I honestly don\’t know what\’s wrong with me. I mean on the one hand there\’s what logically I should be doing, and how I logically should be thinking and I should really not put up with all the crap that I feel like I\’ve been put through. That said, I\’m having a very difficult time pulling myself away from it. It\’s almost like a compulsion. I just have to be there….even if it\’s less than ideal. And it\’s not even that I don\’t have other options, because I do, I just keep choosing the one that doesn\’t make any sense. Why is that? I needed a break. It\’s good for me to be in Houston, even if I don\’t enjoy H-town nearly as much. Why is it that when someone writes very vague entries or notes or whatnot, I sometimes think they\’re about me? I\’m paranoid I guess. Or perhaps not…
\”I just had a really weird bathroom experience.\” – Me