whenpainturnstopleasure.

i think philo has taken over my life.
even epicurus is haunting me with his theories and sayings.


i should not have gorged on 3 mini hot dog buns and 2 chocolate sponge cakes (in a short span of 5 minutes nonetheless wtf) even if the breakfast is free and i was starving.



i think they all took an excursion down the wrong way of my intestines and ended up somewhere on my left side of the body; caught in a jam nonetheless.


extreme agony i call this.
i should be lucky i never turned white.



managed to make it through school and past tuition to home. i need a doctor.
appendix?
indigestion?
gastric pain?
labour?



HAHAH. aye.
ok no joke.



LL, i need your blessings for the response paper quiz for phi101 tml. thank you loads loads.

now, i've got around around 37 pages to tear out and burn and drink to form a potent spell for me to vomit out.


i think the school will see a zombie tml.



sotiredthepimplesarepoppingoutagain.



i wish the pain will go away.


will the pain hit a limit until pleasure takes over?
i wanna achieve pleasure without the existence of pain.
or are roads to pleasure usually peppered with pain?


epictetus and stoicism tonight.