nny | the post of sleep dep (Reply)

You have NO IDEA how much work goes into

milliways_bar. Unless you are

muffinbutt who are my b00s and I love them like I love houmous.

bloody frickin' hell my back hurts ow ow ow.

I don't deserve to be passing uni. I'm terrible person. Oooooooh terrible.

Man, I wish I could make money from this. I'm so poor. Hee!

Mice have shut up, tonight. It's like... they had a massive mouse war that raged for two days and now they're dealing with the dead and wounded, recalling the troops, preparing for the last battle. And there's a little mouse riding a rat and making heroic speeches. it's probably terribly moving, in my walls. Which is like in my pants but less intrinsically funny.

Cack it. I have to put sheets on my bed. CAN'T BE ARSED I WANT TO SLEEP AND I FORGOT TO CHANGE SHEETS because mod brain took over.

I have piles of books EVERYWHERE

so many books

soooooo many books

books

oooooh books

I wonder if my head would fit in my bra? There's an experiment for another day.

i miss my carrielady and my mightytom

I also miss fresh air and sleep and my mum and my dad and my G and hugs and kissing people and going out and having spare cash and not having to take life a day at a time.

My arse is numb.

And I miss writing.

Why is Stephen Maturin on Jack Sparrow's maroon-y style island in my head? I don't know either, but it's kinda pretty. my nose is cold

um i think i bed now because the sense she is gone away

byebyebye