• Something has gotten into me lately. I want it out, now. My stomach drops to someone who it should most defiantly not drop to, there is nothing there , there will be nothing there, it is implausible, unrealistic, and I respect this person very much. I can't sleep. I can't eat, when I do have enough of an appetite to eat I feel disgusting. (not in like an 'I'm so fat, thing, because I'm not.) I'm twitchy, shakey, nervous, anxious, all of the above. I can barely type. I can't even win a game of solitaire or chess because I make foolish decisions. I feel impulsive and spazzy. I can't hold still. I'm tapping, I'm counting, I'm making lists..I'm moving. I feel overwhelmed. I feel a little crazy to be honest. I get goose flesh all the time. It's annoying and I can't make it stop. I feel cold when I'm over heated. I have headaches constantly. What has gotten into me? Quote of the Day ~"Colour is the key. The eye is the hammer. The soul is the piano with its many chords. The artist is the hand that, by touching this or that key, sets the soul vibrating automatically." -Wassily Kandinsky

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