Current mood:
This is what came out of my fingers when I tried to draw my mood. I'm really not sure what brought this on. I feel angry and irritable and bitter. Underneath all of that, I think I might be lonely. Hm. I need a drink.
there's a restless sort of churning in the marrow of my bones
like a fire slowly burning or the devil coming home
and the squeezing and the seizing that are pressing on my heart
make the simple act of breathing into something of an art