Apr 15, 2005 22:37
Yeah. I remember him. Sleep and I used to be best friends.
Those were the days.
Back when I didn't care about life.
Back when I lived the carefree life of a hippy pothead sober...
Back when things weren't dragging by as if a wounded animal crawling and whining and crying waiting to die...
E to the M fucking O
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Don't be sad.
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And pssh, there's nothing wrong with not sleeping... hell I go to bed at 4:00am every night and wake up by 10:00am at the very latest (usually 9:00am) Sleep is for the weak
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all this last week.
I've had the same amount of sleep in 9 days than most people get in about 4...
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