Speaking of bad drivers, on my way to church today (I don't have my license yet, so my brother was driving), we encountered some jackass going way under the speed limit. He was on his FREAKING PHONE. I wish I could say I can't believe anyone could be that stupid, but I totally can.

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Heh, it's stupid but at least he's going slowly because he's on the phone. Imagine the damage could be done if he was going full speed and distracted.

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On the subject of bad drivers, people who use high beams in cities aren't the worst, but they're pretty close. High beams don't actually help with visibility if the area is already well lit by streetlights, they just blind the drivers in front of them.

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Women wearing skimpy armours in games where they're fighting a whole bunch of things capable of killing them if they were in casual clothes.
How on earth does exposing your vital organs protect you from spears, swords, etc?

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OK, Bipolar depression is no joke (or any depression for that matter). I am better now - my doctor put me on Latuda on top of the Depakote I was already taking and I got better very quickly - but it is no fucking joke. In this state you see no perspective of things getting better, ever. Deep down you believe you are 100% doomed. It is like there is this black cloud on top of your head preventing you from seeing your future, your potential, or anything positive in your life.

It is scary how I can see everything clearly now but I couldn’t before. It legitimately scares me. The only thing that changed in my life is my mood state. Nothing concrete changed, but I couldn’t see a future for me earlier and now I can.

If you are depressed, please remember that depression lies. It is a fucking liar. There is a cloud preventing you from seeing how things really are; your hopelessness is being created by a distorted perception. Don’t let this distorted perception take over you.