The things my brain cooks up

[cornerofmadness]

when I DONT drink tequila at night....felt crappy all day yesterday (stupid diabetes) and apparently my brain thinks sleep time is a good time to just weird out. I was in some grey place. My parents and brother were there and various friends (don't remember who now) and I was getting my face pierced, compulsively. In a matter of minutes, there were ones in my eyebrows, one in the skin above the bridge of my nose and these long heavy rods through the INSIDE of my cheeks. Mom kept saying 'you're a professional. you can't look like this.' Sheesh! And for some reason Mugen from Samurai Champloo was there too, just leering. Who knows, my mind is probably pairing me with 2-dimensional men now...and yes please, find the dirtiest one you can find.

I promise, you'll get your tequila tonight. Just leave me alone brain.

ETA got this from Ninerva

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