An Observation
This insomnia has to fucking go. It's affecting my writing and making me sound sad and too obvious. Below is a post from that releam. But hey, now you get an idea what I actually think.
Was going to write a funny post about the crackhead I live with, but, insomnia and moving is making it difficult for me to channel my happy, funny, yea! side.
I am so exhausted right now as I type, that I feel drunk.
Sorry for the shit posting. You know I'm trying.
1 Comments:
I really feel your pain. I'm not sure how much you drink, but let me tell you, if I don't I can't sleep for shit, and since you're on the medication and not drinking that might be the case. For me, not drinking I'll be dead tired by 11, watch the clock till 2 (at which time the bar is closed and I'm screwed), and have eyes wide open at 6. Painful game of tug or war, drink and sleep or don't sleep. I take the drinks every nigth.
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