Hm...
So, I've got this headache. This little shit of a pain in the back of my cerebrum that won't stop bugging me. The worst part about this headache is even with the presence of sleep, I don't believe it'll go away. It's almost like the wrinkles in my brain are, de-wrinkling itself. It's masterful plan to spread itself out in my skull and cause my own self destruction. What a hctib.
So, I've also got this irritation heavy drag on my chest. It's like a frantic mother trying to squeeze orange juice for little Suzie. Trying to squeeze out "excess" blood onto my frail back. I get the sense that if I scratch my heart, it'll feel better. But wouldn't the permanently puncture it? Now I don't want to flood my house of warm blood. And plus, I wouldn't have enough buckets to hold it out and wait for disposal.
I've gone insane haven't I?
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I've spent far too long sitting on my lazy ass waiting for it to come to me and growing horribly impatient. I guess it's time for me to go out and look for it myself. Now..where do I begin?
So, I've also got this irritation heavy drag on my chest. It's like a frantic mother trying to squeeze orange juice for little Suzie. Trying to squeeze out "excess" blood onto my frail back. I get the sense that if I scratch my heart, it'll feel better. But wouldn't the permanently puncture it? Now I don't want to flood my house of warm blood. And plus, I wouldn't have enough buckets to hold it out and wait for disposal.
I've gone insane haven't I?
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I've spent far too long sitting on my lazy ass waiting for it to come to me and growing horribly impatient. I guess it's time for me to go out and look for it myself. Now..where do I begin?