Thailand can't get a fucking break

we helped tt's best friend from college move this weekend. so much fun, really - i *heart* packing up other people's stuff for moving, so much more interesting than my own. i also had some one on one time with her on friday at her art opening and throughout the weekend. the more time i spend with her, the more i like that girl. it is interesting that the people i know who are insane/fucked up and in therapy are the most on base and with it people i know. when i was in therapy, and even now, i have the distinct impression that the way i feel or look at things is the correct way - and that it is the normals who have it wrong. after all, are we not supposed to feel/think/act as individuals? over-emotion i can deal with and work through, it is the numb that frightens me.

i received my bosun pipe today! now to practice!