The average body has 2,016,000,000 pores.
I dreamt I had a penis. When I realised it I reached down to grab it and it was bulgy. I still had a vagina though. I had some pretty brilliant sex.
Brenton thinks my depression is coming back. I made a comment that I hadn’t been seeing many people lately and he thought I meant I was concerned about it or something, but it was just an observation. I think my social patterns wax and wane, and I guess I do have a notion that if it wanes for too long it could be an issue.. but it isn’t yet.
I mentioned the conversation to Marie and she said she thinks I’ve been down lately too >:|
I do go up and down I guess but I don’t think it impacts on my functioning and I’m not worried about it. I know Brenton would like me to do more things and see more people, perhaps because he thinks it would make me happier, but I am happy. I think I’m happy.
Also things haven’t been exactly normal the past month. So there.