Pink is good !
Hey there! hoping to make friends with as many friendly faces as possible!
*hugs back* Thank you.
Nothing really. I was just feeling a little bit depressed that's all. I've pulled myself out of it though.
Thank you for the birthday wish
It's done wonders for my ashtma. I've always wanted to try and do the early swimming sessions at 6am, but I'm never awake in time.
Congrats on passing on your exams. I'm just trying to catch up on stuff. Been going swimming and not been on the laptop much so a bit tired.
Awww that's no good
Not bad thanks, you?
Cos I'm shy! Thank you for the message!
Hello how are you?
Thank you its been an alright day
Haha, cool. Oh gosh, I'm totally okay with most horror video games and films and what not... but when it's like, one of those walk through horror house things where people are dressed up... well, let's just say the first and last time I went through one with my family, I had my eyes covered the entire time and my Dad had to lead me through it all. *makes chicken noises for emphasis* XD Regular kiddie horror rides have been okay in comparison. More bothered about it being like a roller coaster mid-ride than the silly animatronics! Fear is weird, eh? :3 This has reminded me, I like find skulls fascinating. I have a pet fake skull on my computer desk called Frank (Joker Skull from Nemesis Now). He looks like this.
Gosh, that must of been scary then! My life has probably been very dull in comparison.
Do you like rollercoasters btw? I don't, though it can be a lot of fun watching friends on one - or theme park rides in general. ^_^
EH Head Moderator
The Crazy One
Depression has been in my life for lord knows how long. I was diagnosed at the age of 15 where I was given anti-depressants (back when you easily got them on repeat prescription) and I have to admit I didn't tell people about it, nor did I feel good about my illness. I felt like a guinea pig, I hated everything but most of all I hated myself. Along with other mental problems (which later got seen to but that's another story) I was a down right mess. I attempted many times to take my own life. The
This year I saw myself hit the big old three-one. Yes I turned 31 years old and... I still lack any clue on where I am meant to go in life. I know things I want to do and such but I gotta make it happen somehow. Maybe it's due to being poorly for so long and then caring for sick children I just lost my mojo, but I feel the whole "where do I go in life?" feeling again.
One thing I loved doing was events. I found that from starting Alcon all those years ago. And over the years I have
I don't like who I was. Over the years I've matured and the immature and arrogant teenage version of me has faded. Sadly people still remember that version of me and for some reason they can't let go of the past. And to me... that's super childish and immature.
Nearly 7 years ago my son was born. When he was I had some pretty hurtful things said about his parentage. People spread rumours that his father wasn't the man I said it was. People spread lies that I had the son of someone who