Losing sleep... and hoping to find it this afternoon
This is so stupid. I've been having trouble falling asleep the last couple of nights because I've been thinking about what it's like... to be dead.
Why am I thinking about that? Your guess is as good as mine.
No, I'm not depressed or anything like that. It's just something that I've wondered about, and I don't wish to find out for real for a long, long time.
After all, I don't remember anything before I was, say, three years old, and that doesn't keep me up nights. Why should this?
It's the not falling asleep that is getting me. Right now, I'd like to go back to bed, but I have classes to get to.
Have a great weekend, cowboy. Talk soon?
That's all from where I sit.
--MorelaterZ--
Why am I thinking about that? Your guess is as good as mine.
No, I'm not depressed or anything like that. It's just something that I've wondered about, and I don't wish to find out for real for a long, long time.
After all, I don't remember anything before I was, say, three years old, and that doesn't keep me up nights. Why should this?
It's the not falling asleep that is getting me. Right now, I'd like to go back to bed, but I have classes to get to.
Have a great weekend, cowboy. Talk soon?
That's all from where I sit.
--MorelaterZ--
Labels: dreams, Friends, sleep or the lack thereof
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