I need to shower. Sometimes I think I write too many hallucinogenic scenes. I have characters trippin balls with no drugs involved. I'm talking Tsukiyomi shit constantly. But dammit if I don't love to write it. Strange shit popping up, backgrounds morphing into crazy distorted shapes, hallways to nowhere. The mind is a twisted journey that I love to break in half. Problem is I do it too often. I need to cut the trip numbers in half.

It's funny how I keep going down this road sober.