insanity at it's worst

Ugh. I'm about to go wash my face, and head to bed, but grr the headacheness. ITS EVIL I SWEAR.My brain is like scrambled eggs today... it's all... bits and pieces and there is no way to unscramble scrambled eggs. You have to get new eggs... but you can't do that with your mind... So I've been babbling like a freak and talking to myself and this headache will not go away despite the tylenol I took... and I'm giddy one second and depressed the next and they are in constant flux and I'm pretty sure I'm going insane. No really. My family will say that I've always been crazy, which is entirely true, but this is different. It feels like... losing. I don't know how to explain. ><Mom and I went out at 11:30 or so, and grabbed a bite to eat at Denny's where they promptly screwed up our order (apparently what we ordered what new on the menu and the cook had never made it before) but he made it a second time, so we got filled up... so now I'm all full and ugh. I should not eat so much. GR. Then we hit walmart, which was... odd. I picked up some new acne-cream because the other stuff isn't working anymore. Damn my face. I'm totally in love with Imogen Heap's Headlock. I don't even know why.I should go to sleep. Before I start rambling about remembering and lucidness and just... *wanders off*(also, may,bb, It's going to take me for fucking ever to fill up the extra userpic space! ILU. [thereareacouplenewprettiesnowthati'vegottenaroundtomakingjustacouple])