coffee
coffee
hypochondriatic, i may be dying
working on artwork for david's record:

this is not it but it's one of many tries:

i'm narrowing in on the true path.

this week has sucked. it's only tuesday. oh no!
room too messy to think.
wallet too poor to buy things that make me happy like thai food.
i can't eat sugar and i'm pissing people off left and right.
SIGH