#almost5am

I feel so deeply that everything tends to hurt so very much. Even things that don’t supposed to ache could probably build a obnoxiously big creature of metal from my throat to the pitch black end of my stomach and, coerce my eyes to sting while, what it feels, torrents of clear salted acid drop in my mouth.

 I like to turn on the closed captioning on when I watch tv. Sometimes it ruins the joke.

That moment you were sleepy 4 hours ago, and then you crawled into your own bed.

Why am I still awake?

I am starting to realize why people might not like my blog. Who goes from Marilyn Manson, to British television shows, to food? But I am still hilarious and better then my friends who have more followers then me, and apparently I can't come to terms with maybe they're just better then me. Lololol, who am I kidding. Of corse I'm better then them!