Yesterday was one of those days which was beautiful and crazy. I am on a high. I forgot how good this feels and how awesome I am. I’m immortal but don’t tell anybody. This world is my world. My thoughts create reality. I am all that is and ever was.
Yesterday was a really productive day. I got lots done at work. I also managed to hit myself in the face with pliers just below my eye. Oh well. Then 10 minutes later I hit my head with the loft ladder I’d just fitted. I’m alright though. I’m magic. So today I am rearing to go. I’m going to have beans on toast soon and get today fired up fully. I’ve got so much energy I could pop. I’ve out off working out because as much as it can balance me it can se d me higher too because it makes me feel so good. I really want to work out though. I need to be careful that I don’t wind myself up even more over it. I started doing my VAT last night. I need to finish it tonight. I’ll not have lots to pay because I’ve not turned over lots due to depression. I’ve not realised how low I had been until I went up. Roll on hotter weather. Although my hormones rage when it’s sunny. Roar. I’m so good and feel so good it’s all good. Good good.
In life there are people who hold us back. Let the fuckers go. Send them away. Don’t let them in. People hate others who are doing well. Not all people but often lots of people. I could counb a mountain. Maybe I should. I need to get out more in life.
Breakfast time mother fuckers.
