I shit my pants in a group home at the age of 26. How is your life going? I cleaned myself up. Other than that, I had a good day yesterday. I woke up at six am and listened to pop music. Then I submitted my poetry book to literary agents. I also launched the blog and submitted poems to literary magazines. I am in an essence cycle 4 for two or three years according to numeroiogy (basically the same as astrology, but with numbers). This is a period of hard work with little immediate pay off. A reward normally comes at the end of such a cycle. We'll see what happens. My roommate also came back from inpatient. To protect her identity, we'll call her Madison. She's a writer like me. She has an idea for a graphic novel and pens poetry. We made good friends while were both inpatient at Waukesha County. It was one of the weaker mental hospitals I've been to, but I'm basing this on the food. One patient I made friends with kept giving endless thanks for the slop, but I was d
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