They put me on the best meds ever. Absolutely everything feels beautiful now.

Every time I've been on antidepressants in the past, I've just been really bitchy and down on the world. Waaaay worse then when I'm off of them. Off meds, I just can't really focus or control my thoughts.
Antidepressants exaggerated my problem because I'm not depressed. I've been depressed before and its really nothing like this. I found my old journal entires from when I was depressed and they're pretty much stream of conciousness bitching. I noticed that my thought patterns have changed drastically. I talked about how I didn't really care for anyone and never felt like socializing. I'm really social now. I don't feel that way anymore, don't think that way anymore. I'm not depressed. I don't really know whats wrong with me but they put me on Vyvanse, which is for ADHD and I feel so great....I feel like I can do anything.
The side effects have been pretty minimal too. Hyperactivity (on an ADHD med, go figure), no appetite, and overoptimism. :D

Sounds like fun to me :D.

hah, I can relate to that. I was put on wonderful meds and I was the happiest kid in the class!

then they put me on antidepressants and I wasn't very happy afterwards, so I just stopped taking my meds because I was losing too much weight. I was 4'9 and about 67 pounds. now I'm 4'9 and 80 pounds.

Oohhh, you're tiny :).
(that's cute, altough you'll probably bite me when I say that ;D).
Eitherway, 40 pounds seems good to me :)

I was pissed and dissapointed with myself cause I went to watch the Superbowl at my brother's crib like 2 hours away and didn't get home til late. Then I slept through a quiz the next morning cause i didn't hear my alarm from being so tired. And my professor said I couldn't re-take the quiz and it was worth 5% of my grade. But I emailed him and begged him basically and he told me not to worry, he doesn't count our lowest quiz grade but he doesn't tell anyone in class cause he wants people to study the entire semester and not blow off the last quiz. I'm happy cause I stressed all day yesterday about losing 5% of my grade basically

I found this googling something fucking ridiculous. It makes me really happy.

I have a 12 pack of Magic Hat, including four different varieties. Pleased as punch. Currently drinking a "Demo" because I'd never had one before.

My buddy's coming to get me in a few hours, and we're going to chill with friends at his place. I also had no idea he was getting good beer too, but he texted me saying he's got some Double Bastards and a sixer of Dead Guy Ale.

I should not be this happy about alcohol, but I'm rejoicing that I'm not hanging out with the group of chums who drink naught but cheap, horrendous rum.

I'm in booze heaven.

Okay, this just happened.

Three of four members of my band (myself included) were hangin out in my basement, jamming.

Piano player starts playing a 50's style pop song, laughing. It's all a joke.
Guitarist/singer joins in with his acoustic and I jump on drums.

After a minute or two of just ooing an aahing the singer asked for some lyrics that I had written for a heavy, aggressive song about being addicted to... Anything, really. I gave him the lyrics while protesting, because no way my punk song is gonna work with this.

But it did. Perfectly, and without fault. He just sang in tune while reading my lyrics, and it was AMAZING. Even he BRIDGE works perfectly!

I... am freaked out that it works so well. But mostly, I'm ECSTATIC that it works so well. This is our next song, and it was an accident.

Squeeeeeeeeeeee!

I'm a redhead again, and I get free pizza tonight, and spring break starts tomorrow, **** YEAH

you're a readhead originally?
Pics :)