4/13/17
My dreams haunt me. Not in a scary way, more as in lying. I dream so frequently of smoking cigarettes to release my stress but each time I cannot feel the effect in my dream. Maybe it's time to get ones in reality.
Last night was a mess. It was difficult to fall asleep. Well it's always difficult to fall asleep but I'm so fucked up right now. I still can't believe my head was hurting for hours because I hadn't scratched myself with the scissors. Too bad the scissors were on my night stand... I'm ashamed i had to scratch myself. The instance the scissors met with my skin. The headache suddenly
V a n i s h e d .
That says a lot.
-entry time: 8:56 am
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depressing thoughts
Non-Fictionan assortment of entries where I talk about my own mind. -current status; not well
