Tuesday, March 23, 2010

The Sideeffects Of Quadriderm Nf

My body... it burns

Tomorrow we will take advantage of the fact that I'm not going to work all day to take me to a psychologist, I am told to treat my depression.

I find something funny but it is easy to assume that now I walk around saying that I'm depressed because I listen to Morrissey, ergo want to be like him, ergo appear to be depressed. Sometimes I wish it were so and had nothing, very easy, right?.

The hard part is that it is not. As a first goal to go to a psychologist, I'll try to get rid of my perennial inferiority complex, that it always tells me that all I am the worst, that of all I am the most ugly way. Maybe I should be time to pay attention to Van Gogh when he said If you hear voices inside you that you say you can not, keep doing it until it shut .

And I have scurvy.