Knickers

I feel blank. I'm not sure. Maybe I'm suffering from PMS. Maybe I've got lack of sleep. Maybe I've got an emotion-draining disease. Maybe I'm restless and need to go outside. Maybe I'm sick. Maybe I didn't refuel. Maybe I'm sad. Maybe I'm just too happy and don't know how to burst out into song anymore. Maybe karma is getting back at me. Maybe I laughed too much these past few days that the aftertaste of it all is finally surfacing. Maybe I need sugar. Maybe I don't need sugar. Maybe I should talk to someone, anyone. Maybe I'm troubled and don't know about it. Maybe I miss being 7 when I didn't care as much about things as I do now. Maybe I'm thinking too much. Maybe.