I think I have an ulcer. Or maybe colon cancer. My stomach does funny things on and off, and I really need to get it checked out. I should make a doctor's appointment tomorrow morning. And I should do the dishes. Those can be my two productive things before I go to work.
Or I could never, ever get out of bed again, and that could work out okay too. I feel like there's cement in my chest. Is that possible? why am i writing properly if no one is reading?