I knew things were too good to be true the other day, really. Today I'm sick. I have trouble breathing, my back is killing me, I feel dizzy and my head is full of mashed potatoes of some kind. Then there's the whole thing with drifting in and out of sleep and fever-dreams. I had a lot of fucked up dreams last night. I woke up thinking I was calling the cops.
Yesterday I did some painting on the turtle.
About Me
- Isbit
- I'm that girl, you know? Some old ladies come up to me in the store to tell me they adore my trench-coat, other old ladies look at me and whisper things about the Devil's child. Some would say I'm a vampire that likes garlic, some would say I'm disguisting. And the spike I've got through my left ear pokes my friends in their eye when they hug me.
I'm a messy person, a somewhat crazy person. I want to climb Mount Everest. I've shown up not entierly sober in school to talk with my principal about my failing phys. ed. grade. I'm obsessed with aquarium fishes and cute ghosts. And PacMan. Sometime in 2007 I got the idea that I wanted to go abroad for a year. To study. So I did. I ended up in a fairly small town in the middle of nowhere in Canada, and found I kinda like it here. Also, I draw. And have a serious problem with not going to sleep at night.
Sounds like you have one helluva fever.
ReplyDeleteGet better soon!!
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