Friday, September 22, 2006

insomnia

It's 6am.

There is a drunk man in my bed.

I don't need to get up for work for another hour and I can't effin sleep.

I almost never feel the need to blog anymore.

I don't know why.

I'm just as screwy as ever, but I'm trying to be a little more quiet about it.

I wonder if I don't say/write/type it... maybe it won't be quite as true?

Or maybe I've just said it all already?

Redundancy is boring... ergo I am boring.

BORING, I say!

Did I mention there is a drunk man in my bed?

Lather, rinse, repeat.

Same ol' story.

Redundant.

BORING.

...............

The sky is pink right now.

(didn't see that one coming, did ya?)

Surprises are interesting.

Maybe it's time I surprise myself.

Lather, rinse and GET OUT OF THE FUCKING SHOWER.

Or maybe a new shampoo?

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