Last night I got quite drunk but on only two pints of cider and went to bed .

My mental health online is thus way better and less weird.

I dont think of reincarnation stories anymore right now: I have to detach myself from past imagined lifetimes.

This life currently is plenty to take care and mind.

In this life, I am a witch I hope eventually...he he h ehe...in some asian legends, that would be cool.

But we all know I am simply a poet and writer.

Once a so so gifted painter.

It has been a great lifetime recently.

After much fucked up mind.

And poverty.