Fix it

January 23 2010

I decided early in my new home that I needed to do something about my moods. It quickly came down to a choice between seeing again a psychiatrist or buying a iPod. Since almost everyone I knew was seeing a psychiatrist, and since I had an absolute belief that I should handle my own problems, I naturally bought a iPod and also because I really don't have a drug problem - I think I have a life problem . . . But I'm on strike from life . . . Fix it. That's what I wish someone would do. Fix life and I will live again