I nearly had a panic attack today. Working in that hot library, the air felt still and heavy. CSS pounded through my headphones and i did the techno rock eighties jerk at random points of the day when i couldn't suppress the need any longer.
Had a good/short workout later and feeling a lot calmer. I almost feel a compulsion to play "Alala" and "Rat is Dead (Rage)" but i know it's just make me do the myoclonic jerks as im sitting here, trying to compose my essay on killing babies.
By the way, in much need of a hug. If you see me, surprise me with one.
"alala, alala
give me 3 wishes"
"i know, i know, i know, i know
he will never hurt you again
rat is dead"
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*hugs* =)
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