You, Me, and My Spiritual Psychosis
Yumo Yuan Grateful my psychiatrist prescribed me Atarax so I can sedate myself for at least 10 hours. Grateful for the marriage of smoked salmon and dill and persian cucumber and cream cheese. I spent Christmas day alone with my family dog. I was sedated for a good ten hours (as directed) and I ate the rest of the pasta made by the chef that my parents hired the evening prior. I don't care much for cream-based pastas and dishes with shrimp. I don't care much about what I really like at all until it burns something sickly in my throat. Is it wrong that I keep telling myself that it won't be this way from now on? When next year comes to an end, I hope to be far away from whatever realm I've subjected myself to for the past five years. @ gvvonn @ bondoso_bandido @ image___addict___ ♬♩♪♩ Sing me a lullaby... ♩♪♩♬ ๐ Any God of Yours -- Archy Marshall ๐ ☆ Sun soaked -- Ety ☆ (♡ห͈ ꒳ ห͈) She's So Lovely -- Beach House (♡ห͈ ꒳ ห͈) เช๐เป꒱ Tropical Storm -- Tara Lily and...
