Everything seems to end up there, in the stomach. The butterflies when love is around, the neurosity when you are going to do something in front of people, the pain when you are stressed and not thinking of what you're doing. And this is my situation now. I've been on the computer playing "spider harp" at all times when I should have done other much more important and good things. So here I am with a stress stomach trying to recover and again I just have to unload the games on my computer. Once an addict, always an addict.
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