My paper isn't wanting to get written.
My stomach hurts something fierce.
I feel like shit, and I don't have time to feel like shit.
music: pissy thoughts which dont help me write papers.
Ah, and you pretend to read Johnny The Homicidal Maniac. It's from "I feel sick". When she's falling apart her best friend still brings her movies and food and stuff, and she says "remind me, after all this, to buy Tenna a monkey." It's a good thing! Ask Meg! :)