June 2012
1 post
It's turning into one of those nights...
Where nothing seems to be anything I can do.
I’m tired, but not sleepy.
Touch makes me cringe, but I want to be held.
Nearly any sound grates on my last nerve, but silence is maddening.
I don’t want people around, but I’m lonely.
…Basically, every sense is apparently in open revolt. Any sensation is currently bad. i can’t enjoy any of them. Especially touch and...
