not very good, to be honest.
I started off the year just kind of sad, and its been the same way. on new year's eve i got a call from my buddy, who has schizophrenia.
He had just beaten up him mom and tried to kill her with his rifle, and she ran out and called the police. I heard him crying over the phone and telling me he was going to kill himself. He loaded his magazine and started shooting the walls in his room as the SWAT outside tried to call him down.
I've never felt more powerless before, listening to my buddy cry and tell me he was going to kill himself when the police got to the house. I talked to him, and eventually he threw the weapon on the bed and turned himself in
im just feeling like i don't have a lot of reasons to be happy anymore. i mean, I'm much more charismatic than before, and I make new friends every day, and I end up hitting on girls a lot better than i used to, to the point that i'm turning them down.
When i was happy, I was fat and plump
now that i'm getting more depressed, I've joined the rowing team, lost 10 pounds in a month, and started getting pretty cut. it's like the less work i put into life, the easier it becomes
im just kind of coasting, man. no real direction