Eyes and mind: Numb. Music flows through a hollow head. "And when I touched her skin/ My fingers ran with blood." My ex(b) got me into True Detective. Dat intro music, tho.
Great show. Need to cook chicken. Finished my paper on enteral nutrition in Crohn’s. With a focus on lipid composition! "And the wind will be my hand." My B and I are like Woody Harrelson and Matthew McConaughey. He makes me more normal, and I try not to discuss my dark thoughts. But what if we find warmth in sunlight because our soul knows darkness?
Wasted entry: check.