i do that at myspace and deviantart. im not the pic. im encouraging him
it happened. the beginning, butterflies in the stomach, both of ours, he’s in the closet and like Ziggy from that novel by Dennis Cooper, but im messed up too, so if it all blows up in my face i would do it again in an instant like i did the time before and would cherish everything up to this point.
yeah
slacking givin up. all the intellectual anti negative take on the world that is basicly true seeps into my crewativity rendering it useless. i found The Blow (no, this is not an add) and Khaela has changed that and is why im writing this now.
*poetry
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For other uses, see Aphasia (disambiguation).
Aphasia
Classification & external resources
ICD-10 F80.0-F80.2, R47.0
ICD-9 315.31, 784.3
DiseasesDB 4024
MedlinePlus 003204
eMedicine neuro/437
MeSH D001037
Look up aphasia, aphemia in Wiktionary, the free dictionary.Aphasia (or aphemia) is a loss of the ability to produce and/or comprehend language, due to injury to brain areas specialized for these functions. It is not a result of deficits in sensory, intellect, or psychiatric functioning,[1] nor due to muscle weakness or a cognitive disorder.
Depending on the area and extent of the damage, someone suffering from aphasia may be able to speak but not write, or vice versa, or display any of a wide variety of other deficiencies in language comprehension and production, such as being able to sing but not speak. Aphasia may co-occur with speech disorders such as dysarthria or apraxia of speech, which also result from brain damage.
about 10 years ago i became aware of my fear. it was there all along. now i can see it for what it is instead of letting it scare me. ya know? the paxil helps too.