Sometimes, I H A T E my stupidly overactive imagination. I can't go to sleep because of it!
I'll close my eyes and try to focus on my music, then open my eyes again because according to my ADHD, the room is more interesting than the music. And the room is so dark I can barely see anything. Here's where my overactive imagination comes in.
The chair in the corner? Looks more like a person in a cloak crouching down.
The side of the extremely tall bookshelf? A small gap where a man is hiding.
A small spot on the bookshelf? A clown's face.
The pillow in the corner? A fucking clown.
I. Hate. Clowns. I'm terrified of them! And here I am, seeing two of them because the room is too dark!
I just really hate my stupid fucking imagination at times.
I'm not even at my own house, which makes it even worse! I'm at my cousins' house!
Anyway, I hope y'all are actually able to sleep, if it's night time for you.
Love y'all,
G'night/day!
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