Where has it gone. I used to love having a laugh and a joke, but more and more these days I seem to be introverted.
My mood is up and down more than a whores drawers. Maybe I have a brain tumour…. Similar symptoms and outbursts so I hear.
Or maybe it could be something as simple as me being a moody wander who needs to get his shit together and start living for today. Not the future and the past.
I’m kinda hoping for the former. Sadistic or callous? Maybe both.
Hey. Maybe thats why the Doc gives me so many pills? 🙂