Sunday 7 September 2014

Burning the midnight oil..


Gods, fuck, sometimes I get such an urge to do things, certain, very dangerous things, that all I can do is hold my breath until it passes. No sleep, no real concentration to speak of, just... A dire, dire addiction in my brain. Stop it, urges. Stop it. Now is not the time. Get your fucking hands off of me.

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