I'm in the basement

these people that are somehow related to me are what i enjoy. i wish they lived back in california cause they're neat. i'm sitting at the bar, in their basement. my sister is already rolling on the bed laughing, "my face is numb." i just feel calm. the backyard is woods. the frontyard is woods. tomorrow i'm gonna take pictures and film till i drop.
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Surrounded by woods, sounds like the home I always wished was mine. I feel like I was hit in the jaw with a baseball bat. I'm on these pills that make me dizzy, drousy, and empty-headed. I slammed my finger in the slidding glass door yesterday and it instantly began to bleed and it hurts so much right now, it's throbbing. I'm sick, I have a fever and my throat is soar. I need a shower...and this feels like a dream. I'm not sure if it's real.