Singular Bandaid~

don't think, don't speak - there's so much to discuss, i comprehend. washed my favorite accident earlier, now i'm down to one bandaid. there's an discussion on being attractive today catching every bit of my argumentative attention that has no off button despite the time being 4 in the morning. thank fuck caffeine exists, but at the same time.. it can be sometimes a vice than a virtue - similar to the creation of cigarettes. 
what creates an witty response is five hour energy combining with an manic mind playing, "title track" by death cab for cutie. every time. for what reason you may ask, it's very simple: enhancing talkative natures is better when there's that signature contrast. 
if you foresee the future, it may come true. bye.