Diphenhydramine

Why are my clothes hung up?

I think

I think I'll

Put them on...the floor..instead

Why am I wearing clothes?

I should probably strip to my underwear

And maybe go to the recycling bin..

Yes, I think I'll do that

My heart

Where is it?

Surely not in my chest

It had to have beaten it's way out by now.

I have to piss

If only I could make it to the door

Without my limbs merging with my furniture

Ow, f**k

What's with that door there?

Better av-

Ow, f**k

What's a door doing there?

Should probably avoid th-

Ow

Why's there a door there?

Oh well

...

Ow.

These spiders are magic

When I look at them

They leave

Over and over

They're tricky

I can never catch them

But they're always crawling on me

Making me itch

Whatever

I'm getting tired

I guess it's time to die.