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.