My wall is white. Not that white. It got a silver rim clock on it. Time flies by, but I feel like been trapping in the moment for so long. Cabin fever struck. Probably life has been a rut lately. Got me twisted.
My creative juices flow is acting up. Guess it got blocked up by Numbness. So little time. So little ideas. Good news is, I recovered from my headache. Other symptom popped. Numbness straight to the head, straight to the heart. Wondering why I'm not even comatose yet. I'm pretty close. I could really use some accidents right now. Just give me anything but the placebo. So much of the placebo effect.
I learn urban people get more gunk from their noses. Actually blackish and dried when you're outdoor, yellowish and mucky when you're indoor. Maybe it's the air. Someone should have told me about it.
It's a joke. What do you expect?