I will be drunk tomorrow. I will also be a mess.
I hit my head pretty hard on the corner of the counter top. I mean it hurt pretty bad and then I just kept thinking if I fell asleep I would be able to forget your face, but I don’t want that. It’s times like this I wish the clinic in eternal sunshine was real.
Yesterday the sky cried with me and screamed with me. It watched me hug my knees tighter then ever while I forgot everything for a few hours. Today the sky is just gray. It’s not moving it’s not raining and It looks confused. I haven’t really left my bed today. I haven’t eaten in a while. We are so much alike.
Three in the morning silent coffee time with my brother can be funny cause eye contact is kye in this moment.