So far gone...
...so far out of my comfort zone presently.
Not that it's bad (quite the opposite), but it is damn fucking uncomfortable. I get... sorted, then completely turned around and I'm forced to reign in the rampant emotions with logic. It's a retarded self dance that drives me batty but seems to be as ingrained to me as breathing.
Not that it's bad (quite the opposite), but it is damn fucking uncomfortable. I get... sorted, then completely turned around and I'm forced to reign in the rampant emotions with logic. It's a retarded self dance that drives me batty but seems to be as ingrained to me as breathing.