Tag: happiness

Sore, high.

I shout out, no one hears me though So I get angry, rage rises from the depths below Until I realise no sound actually came out And the silence is just an echo of my fears and doubt. I’m mad at the world, or just mad, at the world. Inevitably

We’re all stupid. 

Take a second to think back to the last stupid thing that you did.  Not a tragic regret, but one that you can laugh at.  Yes, it’s hard to admit but we are all stupid sometimes and if you don’t think you are, then unfortunately you’re slightly more stupid.  It’s

Don’t Worry, Be Boring.

I worry about a lot of things.  I worry about my job, my love life, money, health, my happiness, the impending nuclear war and countless other things looming over my potential enjoyment of life.  With that worry comes ambition, a burning desire to get to a point in my life at

My Life; on Anti-Depressants

Day 41 I think a lot.  I think about my life, my dreams and aspirations.  I think about what life is, does it have a purpose?  I don’t believe that we’re told enough to really think about what we want out of life.  I think we’re told what other people

My Life; on Anti-Depressants

Day 39 I’m publishing today early to avoid not doing it.  I didn’t post in my blog yesterday because I accidentally got too fucked up to stay awake.  My bad.  But today started with pancakes, bacon and maple syrup so everything in the world is good.  I’ve been at work

My Life; on Anti-Depressants

Day 37 Hey there, how you doing? Today I stroked a horse and now I want one.  I’ll add to the list of animals I want in my life.  A dog, a llama, a monkey and a penguin are also on that list.  I blame my parents, when I was

My Life; on Anti-Depressants

Day 31 Hello dear readers, today I want to talk about my wall.  I don’t mean my Facebook wall, I mean my actual bedroom wall.  Quite a while ago after my first dealing with depression, long before this blog was even thought of, I decided that I would put paper

My Life; on Anti-Depressants

Day 30 Hi, sorry about yesterday’s lack of blog.  I got a little bit too drunk, it was my girlfriend’s birthday and we played a drinking game whilst watching Princess Bride.  Rules are as follows.  Drink every time the following words or phrases are said; “Inconceivable”, “As you wish”, “Hello,

My Life; on Anti-Depressants

Day 28 Check out my productive self, I finished editing one of my podcast episodes.  I took me a long time but now I think I’ve developed a system that should make the other ones much easier.  Plus I started with the one I knew would be the hardest so

My Life; on Anti-Depressants 

Day 27. No one should have to work on a Sunday.  I did, and I survived.  I started to get annoyed and stressed out towards the end of the day but that was mainly because I was so hangry!  Getting home and eating pizza quickly resolved this issue.  I didn’t

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