Sleepwalking my way through life: Give me drugs



Give me drugs

I have a headache.

My eyes hurt when I move them, they ache when I keep them still. I can't seem to win anymore.

It's like something is pressing down on my head, compacting it into a grey-red mush. Too many thoughts are weighing down on me. I sit here and try to sort through them, but a shoddy memory and lack of intelligence prevents me from going very far.

I feel like sitting here and crying, letting the tears roll down my cheeks until they are shaken loose by sobs. But I can't do that can I? Big boys don't cry, and I being bigger than most (Coming in at six foot three inches now) need to control myself.

I should be writing a dissertation, but I can't right now.

Great, being chucked out by fucking first years.

I'll be alright soon.
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1 Comments:

At 3:11 pm, Anonymous . said...

6"3 come on joe!

 

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