there's a voice in my head yelling at me to go to sleep. and i know i should listen, but the louder it gets, the more i don't want to. maybe it's because i don't get good sleep these days, possibly due to bad dreams (which i never remember). or maybe i'm preoccupied with thoughts of... i don't know... impossibilities and the future, perhaps. that
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I suppose that's a little Nietzschean, actually, except the whole overwrought-glorification-of-being-a-sociopath part. Oh, well. I've always had more in common with that little schmuck than I'd like to admit.
I hope the real world is treating you well.
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