Horrors Abound

I can always tell I'm well and truly fucking sick when I can lounge through a solid 7 hours of movies.

(Digital)

My theory about why I get SO sick whenever I get sick is that my relentless brain exhausts my entire system until the physical mechanism encounters a bug, calls a time out, and short circuits the whole operation. Brain goes mostly offline, body does its best to recover with some relative peace, and the amalgamation I call ā€œIā€ gets to watch shitty entertainment without the need to fidget or putter.

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