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high Yo. Can’t sleep. It’s a vicious cycle. b <hahahaha, get it? Cycle?
Anyway, no matter how hard I try to sleep at normal hours in never works. I am a creature of the night. I think my brain is part vampire. Or bat.
(Oh no. The bats again.......)
I tried to use a few certain :ahem: chemicals to make the transition to sleep a little smoother, but they just woke me up more. I'm sort of a chemical whore now that you mention it. Drugs are like hugs. Or at least they are right now. A long time ago I thought really seriously about how a copper kettle that was sitting on the stove in my first apartment felt. I thought maybe if I tried hard enough, I could read it's mind, and then know how it really felt about life. That's when I decided I liked drugs.
So it goes.
