It is apparent I am not sleeping tonight and that means time for blogging. I don't know what to say. Monday nights are not the time for me to be kept up. Work and other work should be awesome tomorrow. It is absolutely insane to me how things are. In these three years, I have been so myself, with my moments of collapse so brief and, for me, assuring of what I don't want in life. End of thought.
"And so I stayed up all night
Slept in all day, this is my sound
Thinking about tomorrow
Won't change how I feel today"
Slept in all day, this is my sound
Thinking about tomorrow
Won't change how I feel today"
Leave me hanging one more time.
leave me hanging one more time.
"I dreamed that, as I wandered by the way,
Bare Winter suddenly was changed to Spring,
And gentle odours led my steps astray,
Mixed with a sound of waters murmuring"
And gentle odours led my steps astray,
Mixed with a sound of waters murmuring"