Sleep
I refuse to sleep anymore. Sleep is where my childhood has gone. All down the drain, all because I was under the mistaken impression that sleep was something I needed. Now I am upset, naturally because sleep is not what I need and I've wasted 1/3 of my life to the vicious monster known as tiredness. Well fuck'n shit, if sleep thinks it can rule my life I think I can rule it. Starting now I am going to begin my own personal crusade to see if I really need sleep. I think that the first 2 days will be terrible, because my stupid body thinks even still that I need it but I will win in the end. And when I do all youse will be envious of all the extra freetime I'll have and be bored with.