Jun 02, 2006 02:57
I think I've died and gone to hell.
At least that's what It feels like.
It's three and I've been laying in bed the better part of those three hours having the worst part of my mind running loose. It'd be okay if I was dreaming but I wasn't Too much meds for me. Heart racing and mind whirring weren't enough, my psyche has been trying to consume itself. I finaly wrested some sembalance of control and Am moving to another room.
good night. and good luck,
-Still jack's regret