I'm forgetting things.You might say that this has something to do with all the medicinal herbalism; and you'd probably be correct. It keeps me alive, though, and people seem to think that's the state I should be in whatever my views on the matter.
I suppose that makes me an addict, but don't know how it's any different to being addicted to my anti-depressant medication. No one expects me to stop taking that. Mostly they expect me to take more of it. And some people think I should have electrodes attached to my brain and shocks sent through it (which most definitely leads to memory loss, and rarely lasting improvement).
Give me that old-time natural remedy any day, thanks.
Observe, my nice new banner:
Though I guess I'm more of a mixture between Delirium and Despair than Death. Still, at least I'm not Endless.
