i’m dreaming work. i’m dreaming about lost cats and lidocaine. i’m dreaming about antiseptic and 3.0 nylon and propofol…
i’ve only got 2 minutes before it starts again. and i’m dragging my feet, my mind, my sad little body towards the shower. and how do you? how? how.
i miss listening to music all day
i miss dance class
i miss long gone friends