sick in july
im drowning in placenta.
babies everywhere.
I’m so bored of everything/myself right now.
I need to take a trip. It’s time to move on for a while.
It’s hard to stay in one place you know. Drugs (Though I hate to say it) help transition you from place to place. feeling to feeling. Makes everything flow like it’s all one seemless thing.
One big pile of time that has never stopped, not even for a second, to allow sleep or a ponder or…anything. But movement. Jolts of life.
This fireplace is making me nauseous. You know, even the hottest summer suns never made me feel sick.
…Cats are always trying to open my windows.
Alright
So…Didn’t know what the hell this was up untill about 10 minutes ago.
I kept seein links to others ‘tumblr’ so…ya. obviously.
