My Bipolar Journal - Episode 162

Do you know what I love about people visiting me? The little things they leave behind, whether it be clothing, smells, garbage, dirty towels, notes or just that freshly visited feeling. It might sound really strange, but I am writing blogs entitled "My Bipolar Journal". Sometimes I leave the things just the way they are for a day or so if it won't really effect anything. An empty bottle, sometimes if I have been intimate with someone I can wrap myself up in their shirt of jacket and know that it was real and that they were really there. Maybe it could be considered a bit strange or stalker like, but they are my moments to remember any way I like. It's like my own live scrapbook and 3D pictures, or 4D I suppose depending on how all of those dimensions work.