The stomach is full of food and meat and buns and whatnots. I’m balancing on the edge, one side too full to do anything else but roll over in a coma and the other is being a bit of a sloth but functional. Damn those chilli-burgers.
Other than that, this is a Friday just like everyone else. I sit and draw and do very little. Had my monthly coffee with people yesterday. Small steps towards being more social.
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themeds said:
I’m not sure I deal with the social issues as much as you, but I definitely at least understand a piece of it. I hate the inner struggle of having the desire to get out there, but also the feeling that I literally can’t. It’s like I’m trapped.
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