I slept until about 1:07 pm today. It was magnificent.
I had plans to go see Minds Interrupted with a homie, and woke up with texts from her to confirm our plans.... then like an hour and a half before the play she texts me that she just feels like staying in tonight and would I like to come over?
And I'm like, um, no, I'm still going to that play!
I ended up going by myself, and I'm soooo glad I didn't puss out 'cuz it was truly moving. It was a series of monologues about mental health, and I was really very touched.
No one spoke of OCD or any eating disorders, mostly schizophrenia and depression.... very touching. There were a bunch-o-cops in the audience, I'd say, about a fuck-ton.
I was for sure one of the youngest people in the audience, there I was with my blonde hair and short skirt and black eye liner, silent tears, nodding along as the spoke.
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