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This is all too much for me to handle.

I think I should cry but I don't know if I remember how.

Justin: Anna, I'm a mess.
Anna: What happened, babe?
Justin: A stripper farted on me.

It's 4:00 AM. I work at seven, which means I need to wake up by six.

And I'm far from sleep.

Goddamn.

My sleep schedule is fucked up.

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My friends are awesome at pulling disappearing acts when I need them.

I hate having to chase people down.

Bleh, fuck this, I'm going to go cut off my arms.

Dreams may pass and dreams may fade
Nothing I love will stay the same
Nothing ever stays the same

( The Dying Song )

So much for this hypersonmia... I can't even fall asleep.

It is nearly 8 AM and I haven't slept yet. I would just say fuck it, but I've got a big night planned and I'm sure I'll be up all of tomorrow night. This big night actually starts at 3 PM, but will last until at least sunrise on Sunday. So, I'll need a lot of rest ( Read more... )

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