Based on a true story.
I very well may be going mad, and it's nothing how I thought it'd be...
Sleepless nights, forgetting what I'm doing as I'm doing it, and maybe too much caffeine for my delicate stomach. I think I need help, but I'm not sure if I'm the sort of pony who "needs help". Darling, I need your help to overcome this insufferable disease we call "self-awareness".
Coupled with a tumblr.