a change in my status; 2

also cleansed from the illnesses that beset me in Florida, the Tampa Bay Area–not a safe climate for me.

my paranoia led me to a neorological sexually styled issue that ripped my heart out. I was sticking my finger up people’s asses in my head in the grocery store lines in an involuntary way and had trouble with spastic nipple erections similarly. Maybe this sounds funny but it wasn’t. Then, in my profound anxiety I developed acute psychotic bug phonia and made a horrific suicide attempt. 3 months worth of Klonopin and Risperdol.

i am finally over all this.

in the end I had to leave town.

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