The World Broke My Back...

At least, that's how it feels.

I've been having a really hard time this week, which is probably an understatement.

It started last week, when I started becoming incredibly sensitive to everything: sounds, smells, light, things people said. It should have been a clear sign that my body chemistry was out of whack.

Now, I've got two days without sleep and on full depression. I mean, I haven't been able to think or move and I cry at just about everything. (I cried over my electric bill, if you can believe it.)

I'm feeling very fragile right now and I have a show tomorrow. Perfect fucking timing, huh?

I'm really afraid. Hopefully, this will all change by the next update.