purple rain is on the television.
last night i made mac and cheese as a late night snack for myself. when i started to eat it, i just started sobbing. so many weird fucking feeling were coming out of no where and bombarding me. also when i cry, i tend to salivate more and my mouth was all drooly with fake cheese sauce and spit. elliot's reaction was "what the fuck...?"
i'm getting over my cold and have been hacking up mucus because of it. i cough up a big, hard, bloody one about an hour ago.
tomorrow i have to play catch up with life.