i'm really just not sure at all how i managed to just wake up. i kept dozing throughout the day, too tired to actually get out of bed. and here it is, 5:30p, and i'm still exhausted.
i once told my therapist that maybe i'm not depressed, i'm just lazy. the end.
at least i've only eaten a sandwich for the past 48 hours. maybe we'll make an anorexic out of me yet.