"Me, well I'm well. Well, I mean I'm in hell...
Well, I still have my health,
At least that's what they tell me
If wellness is this,
What in hell's name is sickness?"
Today was meant to be social but wasn't as it was rainy and cold and my neurons were trying out different ways of being plagued. They've mostly stopped now, I think. Instead there was jacket painting and messing around with cameras and photoshop.
I ought to do writing.
And I really ought to stop listening to Amanda Palmer - she does not do kind things to my mental health =P
Lalala.
At least that's what they tell me
If wellness is this,
What in hell's name is sickness?"
Today was meant to be social but wasn't as it was rainy and cold and my neurons were trying out different ways of being plagued. They've mostly stopped now, I think. Instead there was jacket painting and messing around with cameras and photoshop.
I ought to do writing.
And I really ought to stop listening to Amanda Palmer - she does not do kind things to my mental health =P
Lalala.