blue bottles and babble me sleep

30 ml goes a long way... a bit dizzy in the eyes...starry...whether or not that is inherent or just a coincedence that those stars shine and glisten on the watery texture of my whites is another story all wound up on top of itself. Breathing in and exhaling while my skin perspires, I click, click, click away another 5 minutes into this ball of a spinning night--breathing in and exhaling. Slow motion describes my current exterior motive--on the inside I am a living robot. Without emotion, my face droops till it hits my knees, causing a shockwave throughout my leg--kicking without my permission.

Meet me on nyquil.