I woke up almost 3 hours earlier than usually, and pretty much immediately had to start going off on my doctor about my lexapro. Chilled for a while after, did small things around the house, napped, and just got back from a not-quite-practice sesh with the bands drummer. We mostly just hooked my amps up to different speakers and played with different gain pedals to get good tone for recording.
I dunno, things have just felt....off all day. Sitting in the twilight with the corgi rn and the feeling still hasn't gone away.
Oh well, I guess
Mine are definitely off, but that's probably a combination of being on the tail end of my HRT dose and having just binge-watched all of Neon Genesis Evangelion. I found it thought-provoking, if "fuck you for reminding me that people who are way too into Freud's bullshit still exist" counts as a thought, and Komm Süsser Tod has been stuck in my goddamned head for two days now. I'm about to resort to Dragonforce as an ear-dewormer.
SO FAR AWAYYYYY WE WAIT FOR THAT DAYYY