the slightest touch from you, whether intentional or unintentional, makes me feel weak. my throbbing headache finally left when i took some sort of medicine administered to me sometime during this afternoon. i havent had that bad of a headache in over a year, i think. the strange part is, i don't remember having dreams last night, but then there are things that i remember "happening" last night that are too strange to not be dreams. please don't end up the same as all of them. __________________________________ i can go with the flow but don't say it doesn't matter anymore i can go with the flow -queens of the stone age i knew we would. my headache is back. oh no, what can i say, what can i say. we accept the love we think we deserve. and no matter how insecure i feel sometimes, and how paranoid i get, i should remember that things can always get worse...always.