trying hard -- and everything else that I am but would never admit. Everything here is random and straight, no chaser. There's only one rule: No thinking twice.
My existence skinned, x-rayed and CT scanned.
Truthfully, there are a lot of things bothering me at this very moment. But, also, I am in that moment when I need focus on the more pressing matters. Like activism.
Sigh.
Maybe tomorrow?
I need rest.
And I need to find out what's going on with my body. I'm either sick or pregnant. Or, okay, fine, just depressed.