intrusive-thoughts asked: Grab those disorienting feelings. The merciless ones that do not let you be. Go on, drown them with bottomless bottles. Perhaps you feel them like i do. Make sense of them in thoughts, find yourself unable. Grease them with a buzz, express them with ease. Wake up with a splinter in the grey matter. Obsess that others care about your expressions and repressions more than you do and realize your disillusionment. Only to do it all over again. Much love, Cesar.
God, there is nothing better than feeling the worry wash away with your poison of choice.
Have I ever mentioned how brilliant you are?
