You snooze you lose
I'm a weakling who falls asleep all the time. I watch life pass me by a little too much. Then again, this could be Jessie writing in my journal cuz I passed out and she has the right to take advantage of it. Because while she sits here contemplating the upper points of insomnia, I'm cozy in my little reclining chair, indifferent do the worries of the world. She's so jealous.