I'm surrounded by theses entities and they are really very physically present. They are dense and can touch. They often get close by emulating a good friends frequency. Though a good friend you can always tell by looking. My eyes have stung a lot lately and make the tears but sometimes i weep without feeling, i just leak, stuff i cant cram inside. The pain is all I have and a keen closeness to his family. I feel they wish me harm and that affects me. Now blood tests, back to being a card carrying faggot again. Sharehouses? What the fuck is that/ I'm social but I don't wan't to have to talk or be reminded to eat, though again, economically, it could work. o fear, no advice will be forthcoming because no-one reads these notes. Pessimistic, you bet! Let me at it!
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