I'd like to turn off time, and kill my mind.-Harvey Danger
I think my mind is trying to claw it's way out of my skull. Likely through my sinuses. Damn. I'm bleeding. Grawr. For the past three hours I've sneezed about once every five minutes.
Enough of that...
The weekend is here once again. Another two days of sitting on my bum and pretending to do something productive.
I keep getting more and more tired. For the past few days, I've been dead to this world (and a few beyond) by eleven.
Think I might be getting sick? Nah. I don't get sick. I'm a teenager. I'm invicible!
Ri-ight.
Before I die of internal hemmoraging: I'm going to go to bed. (Finishing this entry might also be on that list)
I'm not sick, but I'm not well.-Harvey Danger
Side note: Flagpole Sitta is an awesome song that no one really knows the title of. Most people just call it "Paranoia". Likely because the chorus is "Paranoia, paranoia everybody's out to get me."