Can't Sleep
Well, it's now 4AM and I have been tossing and turning on my couch now for about 30 minutes. I don't really know why I can't sleep, and even stranger is the fact that I'm updating my journal because I can't sleep... Something MUST be wrong with me. Not really sure what it might be. My friend KC made probably the most sadistic doll I have ever seen in my life. He found this 3 foot tall baby doll that only had one leg, and so last night he smeared ketchup all over it, taped a bottle of my prescription pain killers to it's hand, and then stuck a knife through the top of its head. And last night after I passed out he sat it beside my bed and so this morning I awoke to that lovely image. My friends are well... interesting. Just wish they would cut down on the weed smoking a little bit. I mean jesus they smoke constantly. Oh well, whatever they want to do I guess. Anyways, work is really starting to get to me. I mean I work average of 45-50 hours a week and feel like I'm nothing more than a glorified babysitter. Grown human beings acting like 2 year olds. It's fucking annoying. I'm hoping one of these days I'll be transfered to my own store and run it how I want. In the mean time I must continue working to pay for this apartment which has been turned into a textbook "bachelor's place" thanks in part to my pals. Oh well, I really don't mind they usually are very entertaining. Anyways, I think I have rambled on long enough. I guess I'll try going back to sleep again. If someone gets bored give me a call 333-1164.