...and it plays through my head over and over again.
I spent most of the day floating around. Nyquil has a way of drugging me for a week. My pupils are the size of baseballs and everything I touch feels like candy. Escaping everyday reality is nice every once in a while.
My room smells like gerbils. I have a headache and don't feel like spilling my guts tonight. Fin.
Desire on repeat...
- March 10, 2006
- minustheantha
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