A cold gratefulness
Old people and their logic. Hidden old people agenda to keep the heat high is what that shit is.
Magebit – For Open Minds
Neurodivergence, celebrated.
Holding Cells Aren’t Helping
This is the tale of my stay at the Lawrence Memorial Med 6 Psychiatric Unit. It outlines how poor care is given even when the stay is voluntary.
5.5 Grams of Freedom
I have had a life-long relationship with psychedelics. I began using dextromethorphan (DXM), a sigma agonist that is available OTC, when I was 15. I began using it after severe domestic …
The Water’s Rising Past My Eyes
This piece was written while inducing a hypomanic state. I had a lot of scrambled energy that needed to come out and this poem is the product of the current state of my psyche. Lucky I have a new therapist.
Forgive me for my faults (because I can’t)
Forgive me for my faults is a new piece written on 9/26/19 that was sparked as an outlet to an episode of Borderline Personality Disorder. It’s often common for people with personality disorder to deal with false thoughts that are programmed into them.
Grayline
That would generally involve me checking the wyzecams often hoping all is well, ready to make a call to the neighbors…
