It's like double vision. A high. Nausea. Maybe? My feelings of inhabiting an empty house. It's days like this that I am reminded how much I hate being alone.
Dry lips. A proud feeling of only smoking 4 cigarettes today. I wonder why that is?
If there's anything I am not, it is healthy.
shakeyquakeyachey.
Walked to the CVS tonight and picked up two tv dinners for 1.99 each and some red hairdye. A strange feeling of embarrassment walking up to the counter.
Some things are obviously missing somewhere.
I've been plucking strings and singing songs to fuzzy four legged creatures 3 inches off the ground for too long.
pero, no me importa.
I'll get this thing that everyone says I'm so good at back someday.
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