Oct 22, 2012 02:56
it feels like, and it's hot and i smell bad. sweaty bad. my left eye is throbbing and sore from abuse bad. exhaling breath in short huffs bad. failing to find an excuse not to sleep bad.
nothing has happened in six months. as opposed to events having taken place, changes having brought about their differences, tangled up plots being raveled out distantly. instead, a vast crawl of busy ennui vaguely boiled through the summer.
i feel dumber.