came home from woodstock and got sick again. sewing dogs to stay alive. Gwen stefani will live forever. Going to make my dead dog next. December 2 is crying. Breakfast lunch and dinner pulling salt off my face and eyelashes. so i went to the movies just me and didn't pay attention. Ate half the popcorn and half the diet coke. visited work for so short that i didn't finish my sucker finished the last bite at the train. Slept bad and none even though trazadone. in the 7am morning sunset park to sort fabric in exchange for fabric in a building next to the canine unit doghouse. going to ask my mom and dad if they can take everything so i don't have to have anything. Prozac?