okay so im starting to think that stress actually DOES affect physical health...
by the way is it okay to hate someone because i keep getting vivid visions that god will curse me to forever roam the earth for it :/

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okay so im starting to think that stress actually DOES affect physical health...
by the way is it okay to hate someone because i keep getting vivid visions that god will curse me to forever roam the earth for it :/
Today...is bad
Suddenly I feel myself getting dragged back in to an organization that I was never part of...I mean it became a huge part of me because that's where I get Gabriella, Jez, that one Russian Spy, and of course....Fiacre. Why are they seeking me out once more? What could I even possibly offer them? Especially this spy that I've never heard of before? Is he coming to take Edana away? I won't let him...I lost my daughter once and that isn't happening again.
I feel like I've been taking a lot of selfies lately. I need to get better at them. This feels fairly narcissistic of me. I'm trying to convince myself it's not. I want to know myself, and I want to like myself. Maybe that will help my anxiety. Now if only I can convince myself there's nothing in the dark behind me. Either I'm right in saying that, or whatever is there won't like my attention.
Update
The guy's sitting outside the shop in his Jaguar, educating his child on how right he is.
There are some days where I am convinced that Facebook is evil and has it out for me...
Hey?
Are people getting my asks? I'm just hoping none of them were eaten up.
I'm such a wreck.
I don’t want to sleep because I’m afraid of what my mind might do.