time feels more like a whirlwind than a clock

[ophelia_dawn]

I woke up with something close to the flu this morning, I had a migraine, my stomach was in knots... I was really warm. It lasted until this afternoon, i'd probably be sick still if boy wasn't around to feed me ginger tea.

I'm too restless to try and produce art, but I want to so badly and everything I try I just hate. I have to submit pieces to PNCA soon, probably before november, but I don't want to slack and miss the spring quarter.

I'm craving sex and the city, grr.