I was inspired to start this diary from some writing I had been doing. Well, not writing persay, just venting through a dissociated 'she' character that has proved therapeutic. These writinglets have their own home now, and can be accessed through the "She" link at the bottom of the page. Mostly they are pieces of me, thrown into a mix of shit and past, with an occasional storm from the present. If you chose to peruse the described page, know that I'm actually not crazy. Well not in the eyes of America's finest.