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dammit. dammit dammit dammit. I've been awakened by the fucking pillow vibrating again. Jesus, it was a quarter to six. I can't sleep anymore. My phone was nowhere near my pillow, and I squeezed the fucking thing, and finally started punching my pillow to make it stop vibrating. Then I just got up and walked across the room. I had messages on my phone. So if you're in some spot of trouble, it's YOU keeping me up, so just fucking call me in the morning. Believe me, I'll be awake. That's 5:43 in the fucking a.m., Saturday morning, Pacific Time. Get back to me on this.
I'm convinced it's someone I know.
I've already alerted von Lederhosen to my very awake status; his response was, "sleep now. play later."
I'm convinced it's someone I know.
I've already alerted von Lederhosen to my very awake status; his response was, "sleep now. play later."