chasing bubbles



Too much on my mind and being alone makes it worse;
the usual time where all your 
shit ass feelings get AMPLIFIED. 
It's actually quite cool cause it's like riding 
these waves of weirdo sensations and my 'internal mind mp3' starts
playing mashups of sounds/songs that doesn't even sound right
together and that's when the questioning of sanity+existence comes
in, and the feeling of extreme isolation and I'm going
to stop talking before i creep the shit out of you. And me. hhahahah sorry









Have a bubbly day.
I just took lame to a whole new level



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