I'm in a state of flux between taking Valium and adulterating it with beer. Sleep is imminent. I have to work tonight so hopefully I can sleep for the duration between normal time in bed and the evil, vile of the invention of the alarm clock. Alarm clocks are the goddamn bane of my existence.
Cool cool... me... I feel like someone threw me down the stairs... but it's the good form of pain that accompanies a sense of accomplishment... or so I keep telling myself...
I Feel ..
S W ee T !