Papercut in the brain

You know when you get a papercut and forget about it until you use some hand sanitizer and then it’s like “HOLY FUCKING SHIT BATMAN!” Because nothing that small should feel that strongly? Yeah, that’s borderline personality disorder in a nutshell. The tiniest little thing feels extreme. I do something insignificant in a less than perfect way and the world is ending. The emotional center of my brain is one giant papercut and the entirety of the world is hand sanatizer.


It’s been a rough day, and as my mind blows everything out of proportion I find the need to get lost in something. So I’m listening to music. Wanna know the strange mismatch of music my brain is craving? You’re welcome to check out my playlist “Day Off” on Spotify, a handful of my favorite songs for days I’m feeling off.