45

I woke up about forty five minutes ago and the first thing I did was pick a chunk of flesh out of my scalp. After that, the feeling of the day set in; very sad and as tired as I felt before sleep.

I’m so ignorant, it’s as though I was dropped from the sky yesterday. I’m so jaded, it’s as though I have lived too long.

The Man In Me is now playing and it’s cementing a feeling of vague nostalgia for nothing. Happy Sunday, folks.