Braincake.

So, here's the deal. When I'm totally in a state of confusion, I call it braincake. It's like every thing or person that I think about is one of the ingredients. Like, the thing/person I think about most is the flour, than the sugar, and whatever, down to pinches of salt.

Right now, the flour and sugar are A and W. A I just don't know about. He seems depressed or something, and he might go up north for a couple weeks. I think he's having family issues. And he doesn't really want to talk about it, so I don't really know what's going on, or if I can help. I haven't hung out with him in ages, but he's always busy.

W. Oh man, I don't know where to start. I don't even know what to say. Gah. He's the flour right now. Just starting to think about him makes my head go "bleehhh..." because that's the noise it makes when it's overloaded.

Gah, I gotta go to bed. I have three tests and two classes tomorrow. And I'm starting to get a headache, and all I really want to do is cuddle up with W (right now) and go to sleep. But instead I have to sleep all alone in my cold bed and have nightmares. woo.

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