Just another manic Weds…

Mania day three or four or whatever.

Don’t even care anymore.  I need to make decisions, but not sure if I can.  Maybe it’s good thing.

No sleep, no eat… life sucks.

Think I"d rather have the depression side.  Nope, think I don’t care.

Maybe going to the gym will help me burn off the mania.  Worth a try.

I hate this place… everything about it makes me sick.