I have custody of Bernice. I share custody of Bernice with a friend who is also bipolar. Whoever is the most depressed gets Bernice. Bernice is a fluffy pink dragon who sings opera.
I've become obsessed with death. My life is such a waste of resources and I feel everyone would be better off without me around. I know they don't see it that way, so I guess I have to hang around being a waste. There are so many people with fatal diseases who want to live and who have something to offer this world. Why couldn't I take their place?
Since death is not an option, I'm working on this website. I need things to do that keep my mind off self-destructive thoughts. Once the site is finished... I don't know. I guess I'll have to think of something else.
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