I'm sleeping too much. It leaves a horrible taste in my mouth when I wake up, and... ::shrug:: I dun' like it.
I keep thinking to myself, 'You know, I should get out more, meet people...' And then I'm like, 'Wait. When did I get a personality transplant? Oh, you mean I didn't? Well then, bad idea.'
I had thoughts like that in France. I just ended up driving myself crazy.
::head scritch::
Must be the weather. Messing with my knees, messing with my head.
I keep thinking to myself, 'You know, I should get out more, meet people...' And then I'm like, 'Wait. When did I get a personality transplant? Oh, you mean I didn't? Well then, bad idea.'
I had thoughts like that in France. I just ended up driving myself crazy.
::head scritch::
Must be the weather. Messing with my knees, messing with my head.