Apr 03, 2006 10:21
I'm in the junkie limbo at the moment. Too ill to sleep. Too tired to stay awake, but the sickness is on its way. Sweat, chills, nausea. Pain and craving. A need like nothing else I've ever known will soon take hold of me. It's on its way.
Dor de garganta (não consigo engolir nem minha própria saliva, de tanta dor), febre e corpo dolorido.
Ah, como eu ODEIO ficar assim. x_x
What-the-fuck-ever. u_ú
ps.: ASSISTAM "A Máquina", é FODA.
sickness.