Easter hair colouring and outfitting before Easter dinner with my family and Chris
The Mind Robber.
The Doctor and Zoe meet the Karkus.
The Karkus threatens them.
Zoe kicks the Karkus’s arse.
Perhaps one day I will actually be an artist.
Perhaps one day I will actually be a poet.
An artist creates. A poet creates. I decay.
I’m just going to lie in bed and try to find the motivation to do literally anything. I find myself unbreathing under the covers and I find my hands unmoving from lack of circulation. Let me go back to sleep so that I may sleep for days on end and wake up with a different view.