Setsuled's Journal

I'm just about too tired for a post to-day, or a proper one, anyway. I guess I'll let my lobotomised drool have the floor. I only had five and a half hours of sleep, and a very rude awakening which I don't feel like hashing out.

I suddenly got very angry with myself last night. I wanted to get a lot of work done to-day but I don't know how much of value I can do with my brain like sludge. Fuck. There are a couple things, I suppose. Fuck. I'm going to get something done to-day or I'm going to kill someone trying.

I want this played at my funeral;