It’s bad enough that I’ve had nothing random to tweet the past 8 days, but I haven’t been horny either. Now I can’t myself off. This a fucking nightmare. This is going to sound ridiculous, but I was happier when I was in pain. At least I felt something, whether it be pain, fear, frustration, anger, delusion, randomness… Anything would be better than not feeling. I feel nothing. Ten days of absolutely zero personality. I’ve never not enjoyed my own company. Until now.