Monday, April 4, 2016
My head throbs. My eyes feel heavy and I cannot seem to function. I didn't get my daily fix. The joy of feeling it rush through my blood stream, and make me feel on top of the world. It makes my heart race and people say things you love make your heart flutter, so I think I may be in love. As the flutter pounds harder, my train of though derails. My body convulsive in a room the size of my body. As I shake I hit the walls and become exhausted and restless all at the same time. My eyes swell up with tears making them the size of an anime characters. My focus is blurry. My breathing is rapid. But most importantly I have to poop. I should really stop drinking coffee.