I felt shitty in the head so I went back to bed and now I feel shitty in the body because that means I had no lunch, which just feeds right back into feeling shitty in the head. I’ve got a lot of spirals right now.
The unsupported use case of Bix Frankonis’ disordered, surplus, mediocre midlife in St. Johns, Oregon.
No fear, no hate, no thoughtless bullshit, and no nazis.
I felt shitty in the head so I went back to bed and now I feel shitty in the body because that means I had no lunch, which just feeds right back into feeling shitty in the head. I’ve got a lot of spirals right now.