...in my head, just can't get it out. Must've picked it up last planet we stopped at. I've been having these damn strange dreams ever since. Can't take it anymore, yaknow? Always asking, begging for something I just don't know how to give. And they're invading my waking life too, bleeding through into reality. Yes doctor, there's a short pink cartoony guy right behind you. Yeah, nobody else sees him either.He's been asking me, saying I need to save his species, and I just can't take the pressure. He won't let me rest, won't even grant me the release of insanity.
Alright, I'll let you know if the pills help. Thanks. Hey, you can help them, right? After you kick them out of my head?
Tuesday, April 22, 2008
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