Sorry, but nothing interesting is coming to my mind- I'm not feeling myself today.
[Yet how can I be yourself if I'm trying to figure out who I am?]
I've cussed more today than I ever have in my life [not at anyone, but just by myself, in frustration at my terrible condition; I don't cuss in front of people- in fact, most people think I've never cussed in my life. But how silly is that? Everyone thinks bad thoughts every once in awhile- it's just whether they show it or not that really counts.]
[Once again, sorry, I'm mentally exhausted. I'll try to get better, and write something worth reading tomorrow.]