2003-12-09 - 12:03 a.m.

dear diary,

my eggs are dropping. usually they drop quietly and without too much notice, but this time around they want the world to know.

i know [some] women that revel in their time of the month and embrace menses like it's something to be embraced.

that pretty much sums up why i hate hippies.

and wiccans.

because, periods suck about nine different kinds of ass.

but there is some satisfaction in having those random weird feelings of depression get some validation in the form of: no life-like, you're not totally crazy.

silver linings and whatnot.

waxing - waning