what's it all for?

I have post-traumatic stress disorder (PTSD), Chronic depression, insomnia and acute anxiety. I hope to help those who are misunderstood like myself.

5th February 2014 13 years is how long my best friend and I were a formidable duo. Boyfriend's were not enthused with our double trouble tag by locals at any hotel or drinking establishment. We have had ups and downs, fights some more serious than others, however the one that has occurred in the last few days has brought about the end of my closest friend since Vej died in 2003. Moo is a feisty ranger fire box. We knew of each other through high school but our unbreakable friendship wasn't forged until we met through a very quiet poppet whilst out at one of many locals, this night we were at freaky peaky. Stage one back in the day. Moo was rotten drunk  for her 18th birthday but I had a cure to bring her back and continue party central. I took her to my best buddy's house. Henrey loved moo immediately. I introduced her to chasing the dragon with a pure form of ice, which real name is shabu. Before long she was back to normal and the party continued we ended up at Cronu