Originally Posted by Sadperson:
“And on a side note, where's our KJ?
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“And on a side note, where's our KJ?
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Thanks (again) for missing me.
TBH the PD is starting to bite and I'm a little bit glum.
The meds make me oscillate between obsession and not being able to focus, and (look away now) the effect on my guts is enough to leave a Sequoia log that I have to (uuurgh) break up manually. Which is better than the paintball splatter of the other brand meds.
I'm getting clumsy too. My limbs have a mind of their own, navigating crowds and crowded areas is hard work. My mouth fills with saliva so I'm slow to answer, and my voice slurs.
Thank f-ck for Palace and grumpies.





Did they think I had done him in and stuffed him in a suitcase? Then there were some missed number withheld calls then another person asking about Fred on behalf of the first lady!! We eventually sussed that as I had just moved in and had a line installed the number possibly used to belong to Fred but had been reassigned. 
