There's a fine line between being a genious or being mad.
What side are you on?

The title says it all.

My stomach is, and has been for the past two days stabbed the life out of me. Worst is it seems that the only thing that actually removes it is out here at home <.<

It in turns gives me no controll what so ever. <.<
In other words. The damned pains turns me into a bitch; even though I rarely ain't one. <.<

Those of you of my friends that I've snapped at recently; Sorry. Not much I know but all there is for it. <.< Bloody annoying idiotic periods <.< Especially when they seem adamt at wanting to return to the "o' good days" <.< I just hope that I won't start fainting again. <.<

Now you know the issues behind.

If I ever do snapp at you I ask of you of my friends keep in mind that this is to 99% of the reason behind it.

/Nea

Sanity...what's that for a strange word?