
I need time to think without being forced to think
I need time to recharge my mind I need time to think about myself for while
Not my selfish self
The one who makes the Earth smile
Viva la Rebellion
I moved back to NYC from CT a year ago. I wanted to go to rehab when I first came back but it wasn’t in the cards. My brain has been running on empty for years now and I can’t take it anymore. Something’s gotta give.
Taking out stitches is harder than I thought. I got the most annoying ones. But there’s still some invisible ones in there. Will they fall out if I leave them? Shoot… I don’t wanna go ta NYU. Does urgent care take out stiches?