Corey Gouker's Machine Inside the Mind

I don't mean physically dead or emotionally dead for that matter. Brain dead just about sums it up. I had started writing about all the random music that's popped in my head and what not that I've spotted little bits of being borrowed in an ad or another song or whatever but I ended up just hitting CTRL+A then Delete. Maybe it's diet, maybe it a big change of plans, or the reasons for the change, or maybe everything else. On one hand I'm feeling great on the other I keep having this nagging feeling in the stomach, total opposite of butterflies one could say. I think I'll just take a little bit, a short hiatus if you will, before I finish what I was going to write.