How do you get shit out of your head?
The constant pulsating rhythm of thought.
Like a bad techno beat.
Repetitious, and seemingly unending.
Perhaps its fueled by my insomnia... or my insomnia is fueled by it.
Maybe thats one (out of a myriad) reason I started drinking.
Shut out the noise and get some sleep.
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Ramblings of an insomniac )
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Funny story about doritos... I don't really eat them as much. They ruined it with their "new flavor" nacho ones. Its just not the same. Makes me sad. Then again, I also rarely get stupid drunk outside of my own apartment anymore. I miss hanging out at house parties and getting shitfaced, but no one really throws shindigs like Tiff did back in the day.
If I ever quit my current job and go back to normal day to day grunt jobs, we'll totally get drunk someday.
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