i've been sitting in the dirt.
BLARGH.
I just spent the last ten minutes, maybe twenty?
Eh, who's counting.
Anyway, I just spent those lovely minutes puking what remained of my guts into the nice white toliet bowl.
I've felt sick since late last night.
My throat hurts.
I rarely throw up, so it's a shock to me why it happened.
Probably nerves or something terribly wrong with what I ate yesterday.
Which is weird, considering it happened this morning.
but anyway.
The other day I shocked myself pretty bad.
My left arm from my elbow to my middle finger hurt.
Felt like someone was twisting knives into my muscle.
Tip? Never touch exposed wires from a cut cord of a space heater.
It's never good.
My inspiration held me for almost a week, but it's slowly fading.
You can guess why.
My heart aches.
Though that's good for writing.
Always wrote best when my heart ached.
Just not in the mood to think.
I'll stop complaining now.
posted by aoxor chan! ♥ @ 5:45 AM
2 Comments:
I'll remember that tip.
That's probably not a good sign if your heart is aching at least from what I've come to understand. You should go to the park, it's suppose to be rather beautiful today.
My heart is aching because I feel sick.
I'm still throwing up, or at least having the urge to though there's nothing left in my stomach.
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