in other words. i am sick. i have the common cold.
i sound disgusting. my nose hurts. i can barely breathe. my throat itches on the inside and spreads out to the outside. all i want to do is sleep, but when i lay down, my sinuses fill up and i feel like i’m going to choke to death.
it came over me so quick. one minute i’m pointing morter, the next minute, i’m like this
i want to be writing something better, but i feel like garbage… soaked in septic waste, frozen, and dropped into a pile of burning hot magma. i’m going to try to sleep.