Have you ever gotten that sinking feeling that people are talking behind your back. Bitching even? Well, I've felt that for an entire week now. I know when people are talking behind my back. I feel it. I guess deep down, I'm still one insecure loser.

I feel like, something. I don't know. Like I'm being taken advantage of.

Ran the other day. I'm out of shape. My legs were going to give way. I could feel the bloody carbon monoxide binding irreversibly with my already dwindling haemoglobin count. You leave my quartenary oligomeric proteins alone, you hear?

I sound like a Bio nerd.