hopefully this brain-dump wil let me sleep at last.
- not knowing my make up day.
- not knowing if i have enough money for the train i must take.
- fear that i am so abnormal no one will love me.
- fear that i have changed so much outwardly, but yet, inwardly?
- crashing my mom's car and never getting to use Chino.
- i am not ever good enough for myself.
- that i am hideously gugly and fat.
- i have no money for everything i need.
- that my little brother will become as unhappy as i am.
- that i will never see alex again.
- that he and dez will rush into marriage.
- that i can't be happ with my looks.
- that everyone hates me.
- that i am being to dramatic.
- that i will end up with no one.
- that i started after being so successful.
8* that i will never be excellent at anything.
- that i will forever hold a sub-concious grudge against my parents.
- that i am just whiny and bitchy.
- i don't want to continue my relationship with a porcelin bowl.
- i don't want to miss out on anything.
- that i look like a man/ act mannish/ am not 'cute' enough.
- that i won't have enough money for saturday's show.
- i may not ever be able to parallel park/ 3 pt turn/ park.
- i can't factor real well.
- i'm gonna get fat.
- i will forever be on sleeping pills.
- i will never relax.
- rosie will never be happy.
- my surrealism isn't good enough.
- my candle will run out of wax too soon.
- i am pathetic andn worthless.