constant neck pain. reaches down from below my left ear, climbing behind my shoulder blade, aching.
constant.
did paperwork all night at work on saturday, now it's worse than before.
good things: my girl, my income, music. the weather. living at night.

i'm tired, though. pale as fuck. the wear and tear.
it's becoming more obvious. it's not as easy as some people think. as i act.
feel a mix of hatred and likeness for zombies.
the first zombies to roam the streets will be nightshifters who were all awakened in the middle of the day at the same time by stupid daywalkers (lawn-mowers, police cars, phone calls, dogs).
i will draw first blood.