stuffing my stomache. Don't really want to but I am. Something I am hungry for and I don't know what it is. Want a drink, want to be comforted, self medicated, something. Can't really put a name on it. I now have to stop all of this eating. Please help me to figure out what I am hungry for. I am not motivated. I just want to go to bed. I don't pick up my guitar, I don't paint, or write. Was I overwhelmed. I did practice my comedy scene. I hurt fell and hurt my rib cage. It hurt. I will live and I am glad. OK let us get something together.
love m
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