7 paragraphs of worthlessness.

Oedipus is an awesome book but writing about it just doesnt do it for me.

I took a lot of my bracelets off tonight. Then I twisted a couple together and smooshed them back onto my wrist. It was painful and i dont think ive regained full circulation in either one of my hands.

The tips of my fingers are icy. Theyre just cold. the kind of cold that pierces your body to the bone. its entry destroys your muscles, your thought process.

your left helpless. impaired.

just survive, Its all you can do for the time being.