Mountain Dew and some hideous asian noodles, which tasted like cigarete buts have partially returned my sanity. Thought there it goes and where it comes from I'm still unsure.
I've come to the point in life where I can think too much too quickly. Any spare time is thought, 10 seconds between spins where I just wait and drift through the seas of my mind and away I go to never never land, where you never grow past what holds you down and you get to wear the same outfit for all eternity.

If wishes were nickles, I'd probably urinate in your mail box.