“Having waited my entire life to get an award for something, anything…I now get awards all the time for being mentally ill. It’s better than being bad at being insane, right? How tragic would it be to be runner-up for Bipolar Woman of the Year?”

Happy Birthday Carrie Fisher! (21.10.1956)

“Oh, are you doing magic? Let’s see it, then.”


And then, something happened. I let go. Lost in oblivion. Dark and silent and complete. I found freedom. Losing all hope was freedom.

Love, it’s like getting into a bath, but the water is warm chocolate pudding. And The Smiths are playing “There’s a Light That Never Goes Out.” oh. There’s warm lighting all over and there’re like five dudes massaging you.