Submitted by avivarubin on Tue, 08/19/2014 - 14:55
I have never spent so much time with my hand on my forehead as I have over the past four days – some combination of fever-checking and despair.
Submitted by avivarubin on Thu, 11/14/2013 - 11:56
I've been feeling racey lately and I’m starting to think it might be anxiety. (Yes, starting.) Not head anxious, like the kind where you keep saying to yourself “Boy, I really feel anxious”, but body anxious.
Submitted by avivarubin on Fri, 07/26/2013 - 09:36
I’ve been trying to get it up for anxiety lately. If there’s anyone that has a perpetual hard-on for stress it’s me. I seem to be in the mood all the time. No matter how many exciting distractions or calming influences fill my day, there’s always time to get naked for a little freak out. Lack of creative productivity is one of my favourite anxiety aphrodisiacs. It’s like my missionary position – comfortable, familiar, and moderately satisfying.