Long time no blog.
Too much interior fuckery. Self-fulfilling prophecies. I don't do anything, I feel inadequate, I don't do anything.
My own brain is just not wanting me around. All it wants to do is keep sending me evidence of my badness.
I'm not interested in much. I feel like I'm pretending to be human. But I don't know the rules. I am lost in fog of my own design.
What an ongoing waste of Air and water and space.im just wrong.
Diez anos - I had just finished bathing, standing before the steamed-up mirror brushing my hair when it hit me: the fetus inside the belly of one of the sisters whose li...
4 months ago