birthday greetings, bottle of wine

[mindreader_eh]

Right, so, my birthday was yesterday and I'm still alive.

And SANE. Or as sane as I ever was (I used to be much closer to, you know, actual sanity, but~ you're about a year too late to see that excuse for breathing space) here. No bloodlust or insane cravings to start chopping people up with the nearest letter opener/machete/knife

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[illguideyouhome]

Oh, happy birthday then. Sounds like a happy one.

[mindreader_eh]

First happy one in ages.

[illguideyouhome]

You should celebrate.

[mindreader_eh]

I did a little. I took a nap.

[illguideyouhome]

...That's how you celebrate?

[mindreader_eh]

Do you know how long it's been since I've taken a nap?

[illguideyouhome]

Oh true. You said you didn't like the sleep. That was cause of the headaches then?

[mindreader_eh]

No, that wasn't because of the headaches, though those were a bitch. Just that I thought I didn't have enough time to do all the many~ things I wanted to do before I went insane.

So I didn't sleep more than I had to.

[illguideyouhome]

Oh.

Yeah. It makes things different when you know when you'll die. I guess going insane is almost the same thing.

Now you can sleep as much as you want to!

[mindreader_eh]

I was... probably going to die soon after I cracked up, if I'd been in my world. Good old Ren takes care of the psychopaths. >D

I probably won't, though.

[illguideyouhome]

It's good you didn't, then.

Why not?

[mindreader_eh]

Yeah. It is. :)

I dunno. Life's short, eh?

[illguideyouhome]

...Yeah. But you have to enjoy everything from it, and that counts sleep too!

[mindreader_eh]

I can get by on a couple hours a night. Or I have, anyway.