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Posted 03-23-2011 at 03:53 AM by Nemo
Took two of my pills. Laid in bed for two hours, couldn't sleep at all.
I shouldn't've done my real estate homework. I don't give a shit if it's do tomorrow, and it took an hour to do. I should've just gone to bed when I was tired. Now it's almost 5 AM and I have to be up soon to go to class.
I feel like I'm going to wake up and find out I'm the only person in this city. Like the town will just be covered in a fog, and I'll be forced to wander around, looking through abandoned cars, trying to figure out just what the fuck is going on.
Shit's changing for me. Changing hard. I'm eating more than usual. I think I had... Six meals in the past two days? That's three times more than I would've had a week ago.
I'm losing track of time though. It feels like just yesterday that I went up to the coast, but that happened a month ago. But it feels like months ago that I went to class last week.
I kind of want to write. I just want to get a bunch of notebooks and fill them up with nothing important. But all I have is one blank page left in my one notebook, and I use it to write down fucking sheet music to a song that I won't even listen to for a while. Just god fucking damn it.
It feels like I can't control anything I want or do right now. If I try to think, "why am I doing this," I invariably just think "fuck it" and do it anyways. I tried to go to bed early tonight, but after taking one pill, I ended up staying awake. And after taking another, I just laid in bed for two hours, thinking. And I've been sleeping longer on top of it.
I just want to get out of this, but I can't. Nothing's moving, nothing is going forward. It's like trying to watch machinery work even though it's covered in some sort of thick goo.
tldr; I'm slowly going insane again and it doesn't even matter because no one will read anything I post and take it seriously