to be honest its how I imagine falling in love
This whole exhausted during the day, barely being able to drag myself from the depths of sleep in the morning and being tortured with alterness in the dead of night HAS GOT TO END. It just must. And simply, I'm tired of relying on pills and proofs.
Tried to nap. All this banging and sounds of bouncing something. Its like God was in my head messing around. "Under Construction" apparently.
Wednesday, March 12, 2008
When the Day Met the Night
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