I am liquid
July 11th, 2002I am fidgety. I can't concentrate. I can't think. Nothing makes any sense.
I feel like all of the atoms in my body have released their bonds on one another a little bit. And so now, in between every little crack of me, there is this dead air. I can't touch it, or see it, but I can feel it. When I walk, it's almost as though my body sways more than it usually does because of the decrease in rigidness brought about by this extra space. I can feel everything passing through me, as opposed to going around me.
It's almost like I'm liquid, instead of solid. It doesn't feel bad, really, it's just very distracting.
