meds are bliss.

today, everyone enjoyed my personality [during the hours that i was actually awake, that is]. i've never been in such a great mood for no reason, and people have never seemed to love me more. Xtina wanted to "pop a pill, too," but of course, i wouldn't let her. ah... i still feel high. i love antidepressants.

the very girls i want to avoid for the rest of my life have made the cheerleading squad. no complaints from me! i'm broke. no complaints. i'm single. no complaints. i am seriously on cloud nine, or whatever.