Updated, despite the dysphoria and dead brain (and heart). I hope you like the new chapter, seaweeds.
(( rant thingamajig following ))
Oh, dysphoria, stop making your way to me. It's getting in the way of all my activities and I don't quite like that. I don't want my happy-go-lucky life back, but I certainly want my will to live and love back. Oh dysphoria, please give them back to me, pretty please.
I will be waiting, my sweet, sweet dysphoria. I will be waiting.