Go me.

Mar 30, 2012 22:35

Ooh, I've discovered a use for vanity.

Vanity says - don't go temporarily insane and stab yourself! It's not that you'll care in the morning, it's more that you'll care in two months time at your sister's wedding when you have huge bright red scars on you!

Yey.

So long as I can persuade my brain to go to sleep instead of stabbing me somewhere no one can see, we should be good. And if I don't have to down a bottle of vodka to do so then that's even better.

Fekk you brain, go to sleep, you're bugger all use to me conscious right now and you're making my life difficult...

(seriously, when you're playing through half of Hamlet in your head as yourself and your crazy angst fest beats his it's time to take a break... or an audition.)

misery loves company

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