I’m in a complete haze right now. I guess it’s from lack of sleep and then the dreadful morning I had today when i got a speeding ticket. But I’m in such a haze I don’t even feel emotional about it right now. I don’t feel much of anything. I feel drugged. Everything is going by in soft-focus that I can only compare to how I remember smoking use to feel like.
And now I have a a tug of a feeling that I imagine is regret of having used a Delirium picture already in the post below this one. Because my thoughts are running the way hers usually do across the page. I was stumbling on someone’s name and imagining what it would feel like to slowly dissolve into a flight of butterflies.
I might have to upgrade this account. I’m not feeling any of my icons and I only have room for one more.
“I would feel infinitely more comfortable in your presence if you would agree to treat gravity as a law, rather than one of a number of suggested options.”