Listening to my wired headphone music on blast because everyone these days has noice cancelling and if they dont, this is modern boombox except serenading myself,no?
My soul has fled my body and been replaced by that of a chihuahua or maybe a small child- i cant tell quite yet. One shaky hand to the blinding light of the sky and oh what solace is there around but to hide behind my covers and pretend it is all farrrr far away