I dont get to say this much.. but i am rreally overslept. I am having trouble typing for each finger has pain. Reasons varying from nasty steam burn, paper cuts and broken nails (the broken nails that go right donw to the skin of course)

I woke this morning around three am.. and was surprised with what i found in the staring back at me in the mirror. It was a strange version of me with exceptoinally slanted eyes that werequite puffy. And my lips pulled to such a tight line one could hardly tell they existed.

I cant wait until our front yard transforms from a mudlot to a grasslot.

Sleeping depresses me. Staying in the house all day long makes me clasterphobic.
I love red wine but miss my grandfather.