as i sit here finishing the entire box of cornflakes, my mind wanders.
i hate the way i behaved when i worked at the stock brokerage. my boss overheard me telling some people that i injected insulin in my neck. i told them bout how my throat closed up and blood ran down my neck while i contemplated calling 911.
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i'm an abstract painter, abstract expressionist most of the time. i work in a large variety of mediums. i draw psychedelic pictures with sharpies from time to time. i take photographs from time to time. i love the arts; they inspire me and they are my therapy.
i have fibromyalgia and and spinal stenosis along with diabetes and a variety of mental illnesses. the main one is bipolar disorder.
i love rescue animals, the interwebz, my husband, my dog, my dad, the arts, rocknroll, coffee, tattoos, diet coke, and going to the movies alone!
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adventures in existence 
I’m glad you no longer work at the stock brokerage, and that your insulin injection didn’t send you to the Beyond!!!!! What a story!
Your blog title and tagline are certainly spot-on – this post alone is an adventure in existence, and yes, what we read could be anything!
Wishing you well and I look forward to your next post,
Dyane
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me too! that place sucked the life out you. i didn’t think the injection would do anything much, i was just in one of those BPD psychotic moods. i was very scared when my throat swelled up! it was over quickly, i was fine, but you can bet i never did it again!
i’m glad you like the blog! i have had quite a life, i need all sorts of different ways to express all my feelings!
there will be more, lots more! 🙂
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