Nothing Lasts Forever
Dear diary,
I've been feeling the walls closing in on me all day today.
I feel like I have no elbow room. Objects may appear closer than they really are. I can't breathe. I'm moving in slow motion.
I've had a headache and had to sleep too much. I feel like I've been doing nothing but preparing food and eating all the time.
Eat, eat, eat, that's all that I ever do, like a hungry, hungry hippo, and still I'm just wasting away to nothing. I am like Billy Halleck in Thinner.
I also went to fetch groceries, and there's a mountain of dishes awaiting me mockingly.
Where's the time to write?
Feeling like shit.
Tomorrow is a "day off"... No writing then, either. Also probably no private diary entry.
I've been feeling the walls closing in on me all day today.
I feel like I have no elbow room. Objects may appear closer than they really are. I can't breathe. I'm moving in slow motion.
I've had a headache and had to sleep too much. I feel like I've been doing nothing but preparing food and eating all the time.
Eat, eat, eat, that's all that I ever do, like a hungry, hungry hippo, and still I'm just wasting away to nothing. I am like Billy Halleck in Thinner.
I also went to fetch groceries, and there's a mountain of dishes awaiting me mockingly.
Where's the time to write?
Feeling like shit.
Tomorrow is a "day off"... No writing then, either. Also probably no private diary entry.
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