I was super-duper anxious and afraid of life this morning (and the past few days too), driving to the airport to pick up a friend (lordy driving is a drag), and in a moment of genius free-styled the following:
“I deserve a real life.”
“I deserve to be healthy.”
“I deserve to have friends and to be somebody’s friend.”
“I deserve to love someone and be loved by someone.”
“I deserve a home.”
“I deserve to work and to help people.”
I can’t manage to get through it out loud without tearing up. “I deserve a home” always chokes me up. So I reckon I need this.
Longshot City 
January 7, 2009 at 7:50 pm
(Thank you everyone for the kind words over email.)