Sunday, March 7, 2010

Grateful Dead Poet

Certainly a time to feel satisfaction with some of my accomplishments.

What could those be?

Less paranoia, less depression, less anger, more ease in social and home relationships.

Oh, my new medicine was giving me fast/skipping heartbeats, so I stopped taking it.


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Fame -- I want to live forever!

Since I'm hellbent on obtaining fame, I invite you my readers, to spread the word of my great achievements.

You might want to start with my being alive in the face of all odds, including the ones that weren't my fault. I can love anyone for who they are.

Next:

the emptiness of fame

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