Waking up at 4am automatically after finally drifting to sleep and beating hardcore insomnia, then chasing the pain with a pill. Thus, waiting again for the pain to reside.
My body is way too sensitive and unbelievably strong at the same time. The beast is a strong and cheeky motherfucker that apparently won't go gently nor unwillingly at all. Fucker isn't giving up without a battle.
Tuesday, May 14, 2013
Chasing Prozac
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