in a matter of hours, i should have someone picking my brain.
cleaning myself of all the things that maybe i shouldn't remember
should remember
many things.
perhaps cleaning my brain of ever remembering religion,
or remembering the times i spent without my armor on.
yes. today i am seeing a hypnotist. it was originally for someone else. it still is. i wasn't going to do it myself, but frankly, i just don't care. i'm going to see what i come back with. maybe things will be much more clear. maybe i will climb back into my brain womb, never to exit.
maybe nothing will change at all. i guess time will tell.
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