Writer: The-Novaverse
Subject: I Just Can’t
Link: Tumblr / 05.01.2026
I Just Can’t
Why does my brain decide now is the time to lock the fuck in? It’s half past midnight, I can’t use my laptop, I can’t write in my notebook, I can’t make digital notes because they don’t fucking work on my phone (it’s on Obsidian), but I’m not tired. I can’t settle. I just can’t.
Holy fuck, I can’t settle. I feel like my brain is on fire. I wanna read. I wanna make notes. I wanna write. I wanna draw. I wanna fucking live life, but no sleep is needed. And for what? I can’t even astral travel. If I could, I’d spend my sleep studying, but what the fuck!
Man, I can’t do this. I might have to grab one of my plushies, I offered Lucifer, and snuggle up to it, because I can’t do this anymore. I’m tired, I need sleep!
Brother, you’re probably manic, Been there, done that. I usually felt very good and very productive when manic. Loved it, Then it got out of control and fucked up my life. Some people just get irritable with it. Check it out.
Hail Satan
Dr Jim