I seek the magic potion that will relieve me of this imbalance.
I seek to eat something that will take away this feeling of being restless.
I sek to eat something that will deliver me.
I seek to eat to find the answer that will deliver me from my chemical fucked-ness.
I'm tired. I want to eat a treat that will deliver me now. And it will surely perpetuate this fucked feeling.
I will meditate on the rain.
