High

It feels like I've been stripped off something essential. I feel so hollow and...lifeless.

I hardly get inspired anymore. I walk around with no fixed thought. I have no essence of the future. Or am I just not seeing it all?

When I reach a state where I'm like a rock...and walk like a zombie, who do I become? When all the naughty giggles, messy curls, colorful frocks, karaoke frenzies, nerdy discovery channel trivia pouring, and pessimistic/worry wart personality all seize, what am I like?

Everything seems like a daze.

Nah, it's just for a few days. :) Nothing too emo. I'll show 'em all.