Making up tomb stones for Halloween, 1777- 1877
"Here lies Cyn, too many men and not near enough gin."
I write what crosses my mind
truth and fiction intertwine
real names seldom used
real people cry abuse
some friendships are for public eyes
some friendships fail to disquise
some friendships reality dispise
mood swings
bi polar no
constantly moving yet nowhere to go
“mind over matter”
“If you don’t mind, it doesn’t matter”
poor attitude
depression
economy in recession
“once you hit bottom the only way to go is up”
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