Cloudy Pang

Something just triggered my head to cloud. So I suppose this is why I need to play songs as I work. It helps to calm me as my brain goes into the pace of the song, sometimes singing along with it rather that it being splattered onto walls of labels (i.e. deceit, disappointments, hurt, happiness, wow that was fun, let’s do it again, can we have one more baby?, really – 3 is enough).

I am bothered. I need climbing out of the cloudy thoughts. And hungry too. Or too hungry. Seriously needing some good salad and cake. It would be really nice if Chili’s is within reach right now.


I need steak. Meh.


Author: momsthetruth

Struggling INFJ living in broad daylight and pretends she sleeps through the day like a vampire but knows nothing about Twilight, aside of that hairy beast thing that changes when the girl he can't have does something that can get herself killed.

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