So I'm kinda working on a 'Choose Your Own Adventure' type of website. Here's the lead in to it ...
The morning routine of repeatedly pressing the snooze button has an odd effect on your psyche today. Short bursts of consciousness within you circadian rhythm has caused your dreams for become fractured. The splinters of your broken dreams have lodged themselves into your brain. You sit up in a start as if one of the shards has sliced a nerve. Youve misplaced something, you think to yourself. But what was it? Whats missing?
Was it Trevor, your prized thimble?
Was it a wedge of pepper jack cheese?
Was it a crate of TV Guides that your crazy kept in his attic?
The morning routine of repeatedly pressing the snooze button has an odd effect on your psyche today. Short bursts of consciousness within you circadian rhythm has caused your dreams for become fractured. The splinters of your broken dreams have lodged themselves into your brain. You sit up in a start as if one of the shards has sliced a nerve. Youve misplaced something, you think to yourself. But what was it? Whats missing?
Was it Trevor, your prized thimble?
Was it a wedge of pepper jack cheese?
Was it a crate of TV Guides that your crazy kept in his attic?
and i don't yell at you. Ever.