Wednesday already
I'm listening to Ministry on KRUA's webcast. It's an odd music to wake up to.
I'm tired of my guitars. I tried playing them last night: other people's songs, my songs, new songs. It's all the same. Dead, dull, boring.
This will be day 3 on Benadryl. Nasty stuff. I feel like I'm standing beside myself most of the time, and my boss has to ask me questions two or three times before I finally understand.
Pizza for dinner again last night. And breakfast today. I just don't have the interest or energy to cook anything. If I could, I'd just stop eating altogether.
So. damned. exhausted.
I'm tired of my guitars. I tried playing them last night: other people's songs, my songs, new songs. It's all the same. Dead, dull, boring.
This will be day 3 on Benadryl. Nasty stuff. I feel like I'm standing beside myself most of the time, and my boss has to ask me questions two or three times before I finally understand.
Pizza for dinner again last night. And breakfast today. I just don't have the interest or energy to cook anything. If I could, I'd just stop eating altogether.
So. damned. exhausted.
posted by Fourbank at 8:45 AM
1 Comments:
Are you on any medication besides Zoloft? No offense meant, but your writing is incredible. I've only seen expression like that from people who are cycling.
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