Lack of sleep makes me not make sense. Also, the lack of the ability to breathe through my nose sucks...it somehow affects my hearing too. It's like I'm underwater...but not wet. I'm losing touch with everyone it feels...even myself. A lot of people have found better people to talk to, and such. But as Shakespeare says...love isn't something that just goes away. It is like the North Star, always there and forever shining. Now I don't necessarily mean like love, just love between people...like charity. So I'm not worried at all.

I feel the headache returning...so yeah. That's the end of that.