The past few days I lost myself again, well that's how it felt. I went back to sleepless days, I slept less than six hours within the past 36 hours, and I'm starting to feel worn down. At least this time I remembered I gotta eat, hah. I know that's lame and although I know that stress and depravation can take the best off of people, I still let it happen. It's been a long time since self destruction is what I know best. There's only one person that can keep me away from my old habits and that's, yep you guessed- myself:)
It's just so much to do and so little time.