single and feeling terrible, trapped in a house with another bipolar roommate because i can’t afford to move out, but maybe the meds they just put me on are bringing me back up to manic so simultaneously feeling kinda good? like maybe things are finally gonna start looking up for me. we’ll see.

there is no inherent meaning. you have to make your own.

i prefer it too, but I’ve heard complaints from others saying they can’t learn well that way.

symbol of a torture device. checks out.