Showing posts with label Smiling is for suckers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Smiling is for suckers. Show all posts

21.4.12

Conversations with my therapist.

Are these plants real?
Wow this is a really comfy chair. I'm trying to decorate my studio, where did you buy this?
Your eyes are really pretty.
Oh I'm fine, it's okay.
No, I haven't thought about death today.
I did think about it last week.
No I'd rather not talk about it.
I don't know.
I don't know.
I don't know, maybe.
I don't remember.
I'd rather not.
Same time next week?

18.7.11

pile of (a) thought

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People will often tell you to think happy thoughts. Try to think positive, happy. Be happy.

That's the problem. I don't have any happy, positive thoughts. The little glimmer of hope that's stashed away in the back is usually overpowered by the negative. And when I do have hope, it's just one big false advertisement. Because I know what tomorrow will bring. I know that I always revert back. Something is comforting in this depressive state.