My head hurts.
It had been a relatively eventful day. I've been listening to music, watched a movie, did some researching.
Made dinner even for me and her.
Didn't really think about things.
My head hurts so I drank water. Went outside.
It's a cool October evening. Refreshing. The shadows of trees and my house.
Reflections of the on-going TV inside from the side of my glasses. The muffled sound of music from inside.
I feel the slight wind on my face. Taking a few deep breaths leaning on the railing.
Now I'm thinking. My first thought is jumping.
"On or off of things?" My brains or more like thoughts ask.
Off of things of course. Why would someone jump on things?
Another deep breath.
I love October and it's crisp autumn weather. It's refreshing.
Getting up I go back inside.
My head doesn't hurt that much anymore.
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HumorGot a fuckin' date with death, on house arrest 'til trial date So I grab the red wine on rainy days and then I pour it 'Cause I'll age another fuckin' thousand days before I know it Yeah, I spend 'em all inside, waste my time while I'm scrollin' ╥ B...
