Day three. Getting 4 hours of sleep...Bad.
When you lack sleep, problems and pain are magnified. Thoughts enter my mind that shoulden't be there. I feel weak and sad. And not in control. My renewal of a positive spin on things can only go so far until sleep deprevation, stress and the need for human contact smash it to peices. So therefore, I ask you father time, Make that which is hard for me to look upon erode and dissapate quickly so that I am reminded no more. And slow the passing of the sun when there is something wounderous to shine upon. So that I may surender to the lavish beauty of the tresures that are magnificent and hold on a little bit longer to the smile they bring. Before the cold coluds and terrible wind come, and take it all away from me...
Oh yeah, And Fuck you Memory.
scott
When you lack sleep, problems and pain are magnified. Thoughts enter my mind that shoulden't be there. I feel weak and sad. And not in control. My renewal of a positive spin on things can only go so far until sleep deprevation, stress and the need for human contact smash it to peices. So therefore, I ask you father time, Make that which is hard for me to look upon erode and dissapate quickly so that I am reminded no more. And slow the passing of the sun when there is something wounderous to shine upon. So that I may surender to the lavish beauty of the tresures that are magnificent and hold on a little bit longer to the smile they bring. Before the cold coluds and terrible wind come, and take it all away from me...
Oh yeah, And Fuck you Memory.
scott
chiquita:
i love you macscott