I woke up this morning feeling horrible! (I didn't get enough sleep hours) - I told my mom "Let the nukes just drop on us. Life is a dream". She gave me a hug cuz I said "This is really hard for me" (And she said "I know").

So I went to work, and I let my soul die (As I thought that my whole life, has been like this) - And started drinking coffee. After the 3rd cup, my soul came back, and I felt better.

That's why I want my psychiatrist to prescribe PRN 5mg Dexedrines - A big heavy bottle of them.