my day feels like the color gradients we had to draw with ebony pencil in art 1 freshman year of high school, starting with the white of the paper and fading to total black. i woke up late and actually felt awake, which is reason enough to celebrate when your sleep patterns are as spastic as mine. there were good countdown shows on vh1 while i did
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