today I had a self-esteem breakdown.
I did that thing where you apologise for all your past behaviour ever. I poured it out onto my best friend. I was a grey mess in need of assurance. he had to go due to lack of credit.
yesterday evening I saw a man kiss on QI. it was beautiful.
last night I was hungeehungeehungee* for music, each guitar-strum, drum-beat, voice-quaver shivered down my spine sending waves of ecstasy pulsing through me.
I had loads of ideas.
I dreamt that me and my best friend danced crazily and uninhibited to Radiohead.
*last night I was also just plain hungeehungeehungee in my belly. I snuck down at 11pm whilst my mum was outside with the dog and filled a bowl with oats, raisins and milk. the andrenaline made me dizzy and my stomach hurt. I didn't stop shaking for 10 minutes.
now I'm going to eat some pasta with too much bluddy cheese.
- Mood:
Anxious