I'm so tired, I feel like I ran 10 km's. I fell asleep earlier and woke up with a jolt after an hour, and now sleep insists on evading me.
You know we all have those lines we said we'd never cross? Until the day you end up stepping right up on it unwittingly and you're not struck by lighting or anything for even daring to, and instead it feels completely cosmicly right? So then you're left wondering what would happen if you did cross it...and then you find yourself guiltily scanning the skies for that flash of lightning to let you know you're doomed for even considering it. Except you don't see anything but clear grey.
I love my words, everyone knows that. And I've been babbling incessantly since I first figured out I had a voice box...but you know what? I've never before lost all capable thought processes or forgotten how to use the English language...and I can tell you too, it's a different kind of wonderful. There's much to be said for moments that stun you into silence.
I suppose a West Wing marathon is in order now. I may as well use my sleeplessness for the greater good of getting through the five more seasons I've yet to complete. Good night lovely people of Planet Pinus, enjoy a night of sleep for me as well - I shall rest vicariously through you.
You know we all have those lines we said we'd never cross? Until the day you end up stepping right up on it unwittingly and you're not struck by lighting or anything for even daring to, and instead it feels completely cosmicly right? So then you're left wondering what would happen if you did cross it...and then you find yourself guiltily scanning the skies for that flash of lightning to let you know you're doomed for even considering it. Except you don't see anything but clear grey.
I love my words, everyone knows that. And I've been babbling incessantly since I first figured out I had a voice box...but you know what? I've never before lost all capable thought processes or forgotten how to use the English language...and I can tell you too, it's a different kind of wonderful. There's much to be said for moments that stun you into silence.
I suppose a West Wing marathon is in order now. I may as well use my sleeplessness for the greater good of getting through the five more seasons I've yet to complete. Good night lovely people of Planet Pinus, enjoy a night of sleep for me as well - I shall rest vicariously through you.
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