Thoughtless

I don’t feel like me today. I feel so unconnected from myself. I can see myself walking around, watch my feet moving but it doesn’t feel like me. I can see my hands typing, but they could just as easily be someones on the tvs as they are mine.

Who’s to say that this is real though? Why must this reality be the right one, and any others be the wrong ones? Who decided what was real and what is not…

Gah, shut up. Can’t be thinking about stuff like this right now. Need some sleep.