I have a feeling. You probably know the one. The one where you feel like you’re forgetting something vital.
We probably all have it every now and then, that indistinguishable feeling that you’re forgetting something. You just have no idea what. It’s been messing with me all day now. I’ve checked every little to-do list I have laying around, but none of them listed anything particularly important.
It’s probably best to just let it be and move on, but the feeling’s been sticking for so long now I just can’t bring myself to anymore. And yeah, if it were important, I’d already have remembered, but it just feels so wrong.
Oh well. Guess it’s a part of me I have to live with? Who knows. Maybe I’ll have to brutally murder that part of myself. Y’know, like a schizophrenic person getting rid of his personalities. But then they start to see what you’re doing and they hurt you, like, real bad, in some sort of crazy kamikaze action. It won’t be long ’til you’re forced to go back into the comfy white room with the loud voices again.