siiiiiick whyyyyyy
once upon a time, i stopped posting on livejournal because i was afraid i would complain too much...and here i go again. i'm sick and i'm tired and i just can't sleep because there's just too much crap in my brain. this sounds like a jimmy buffet song. my head hurts. my feet stink. and i don' t love jesus. it really was that kind of morning. it really was that kind of niiiight. anyway. my chest hurts because i've been coughing. i feel like satine...and consumption is going to ruin my fabulous burlesque career. i don't even have a Ewan to fill my nights with poetic pleasure. yeesh.