migraine.

i'm scary-good at projecting false emotion. i went through today with a migraine that'd make the hulk cry, luckily i had my "Kev-O's A-Okay!" mask on hand and it proved to be as useful as ever.

outside(just your normal, everyday genius):


inside(scrambled):




oh. i am good.
stress stinks, and arrid isn't gonna work on this one.
so happy to be home and mask-less.
façades are tiresome.
Lauryn Hill helps. =)

Outty 5000...and 1.