I think that when I am together, people don't like it. I still think that. When I look okay. I don't know if it is because people get angry at me being delicate and that my changing patterns are difficult to keep up with or if it is just that people are naturally fickle. I don' t know. I was exploring mobbing and now I am exploring "haters."
The morning is bright. The sun is really out. Last night, I had McDonalds pumpkin spice and some supper with my friend G. The water has been out for 5 days and she let me take a shower at her trailer. I also cleaned her trailer for her, so the tradeoff was even.,
It is interesting how when I look to bad or too good, I get to her the phrase "that crazy woman" a lot. I am always fascinated by that. They want me at a certain homeostatic point.
I forgot my Spanish today; it is at the house.