Wow wasnt sure i was in love until I had a near ++++ breakthrough getting a bit stoned / drunk on pramiracetam last night and feeling so happy and peaceful that it easily challenges my top 5 rolling moments.
shitty news is that I am probably be going to be paying back a lot in taxes... and I hope all goes well finally putting together that wardrobe closet I built, which is again my highest priority. Another thing is that I am hoping to get an internship in my cousin's firm, please let my life continue to come back together!
Haven't been here that much lately, quite busy.. missed you guys :D whatsup PD??
Hey man! I'm so happy for you... nothing feels as good as being in love, especially new love.

Well, as long as it's returned, which it sounds like it is.
So last night I ended up taking some drugs against my better judgment... I wish I hadn't now that it's the morning. I took some propylhexedrine I found that I had extracted from a Benzedrex inhaler a while ago and forgot I had, which was actually pretty nice at the time and got my mood quite a bit better (I was really struggling in the later part of yesterday as you could probably tell from my long post), and then I added some MXE. Then I decided I wanted to go for a hole dose which I haven't tried in quite some time, but it was like the propylhexedrine entirely blocked anything from happening behind my eyes, it was a weird experience. I listened to Shpongle to try to get into myself, and I suppose my worries were magnified and I had this strange detached experience where various forms of the thought "Flynn is dead" (Flynn being the girl I've been seeing who is in California) kept going through my mind. I half took this as truth (she hadn't been responding to me and I was starting to worry about her especially given she's staying in a remote place with a bunch of random people) and was trying to prepare myself for if it was true in a detached sort of dissociated way. Once I came out of it I started to become very unsettled by the experience and I also had a large amount of insomnia so I drank a small collection of beers and watched a really bizarre show on Comedy Central called TripTank for a couple of hours. Finally at like 3am I checked my email and lo and behold, she had responded. It was a nice email. My two fears were that she was either in trouble or for some reason had decided she wasn't interested in me anymore... I had no real reason to believe either of those but they were in my mind anyway. So now those fears are allayed, which is good. I was mostly worried she was in trouble or hurt or something, it was like the thought crept in (a couple of days ago) and I started to think "maybe I'm thinking this because it's true and I got a burst of intuition". Sometimes I'm weird like that...
So I have a bit of a hangover this morning, and I used drugs to mask my mental state which is something I have been trying not to do. Oh well, live and learn. I need to work on stabilizing myself... I can feel winter pulling me down already, and I need to be able to deal with the season changes in life in healthy ways. I've got a lot of winters left to experience and I don't want to always be cycling through depression and anxiety because of them. I wouldn't say I'm depressed because most of the time I am happy still, but I'm having definite depressive periods, usually a day here or there, or a half day. I was hoping that given how different my life is, that I would be spared of that this year but it looks like not. It's weird, I was never like this as a kid, I loved winter (though not as much as spring or summer). It really started once I moved away to North Carolina. Maybe it's because I'm not with my family, or maybe it's just a brain change from growing up. I think maybe winter makes me feel lonelier... it's cold and dark, and this year is the first year I truly live alone. And right now I feel extra lonely because the person I want to be spending time with is not here.
This also makes me realize that if she was here I would just feel totally content with spending time with her... I don't need to pursue anyone else, she definitely fulfills all of my desires for loving female companionship. I can't wait til she gets back.

Looking back on the time we did spend together, there really was nothing remotely negative about it at all. It was all good things that felt right. She's been gone now for the same amount of time that we had known each other before she left, but it feels like a much shorter time than that since she left.
Ah... love, the most beautiful and complex and confusing of human emotions. I wouldn't say I'm in love with her per se, but I definitely care about her a lot. That's the direction it's going. I wonder what the future holds?
Is taking drugs a skill by the way? :D (not that you said it is, but it stands out in a pretty funny way)
I'd say so.
