A storm is brewing and the calm bodes ill for the future. Mayhap it's an illusion, but it plagues my mind. There's quite a few monsters that surround me at the moment, and the only way I've been keeping them away is with the Wellbutrin and a drive to keep moving forwards; never straight, always forwards. But sometimes one of the little nasties nips my heels and I can't help but feel the effects. Tonight is one such night.
5 years, 7 months ago
26 Sep 2013 06:00 CEST