Sunday, September 2, 2007
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redeye, euchre, tire swing.the movie ice age, a large girhardelli chocolate muffin-brownie thing, popcorn, bitching, tickling, commiserating, kitties with catnip, being five.the only things that could have made the second half better are my favorite people whose names start with n. twas a good night, nevertheless.EDIT:it is now 523 am, + i have not yet slept. i suck at life. it is twilight, + the first birds have begun to chirp. my legs are all fidgety + awake, my feet itch. dunno if any of you ticklish people have ever tried to scratch your feet, but it doesn't work, fyi. i'm so fucking tired, but i can't fall asleep. maybe i'll go watch the sun rise. i hate my body; it keeps doing stupid things. i feel like going out onto the porch, but i don't want to wake mom up, because she's been having sleep problems too. what to do, what to do. curse you, lower body. you are the cause of all my irritation lately!EDIT TWO [611 am]:i went outside, but i missed the sunrise. plus there are too many trees, which i did not take into consideration. however, i saw a bunny. it was cute. also, the birdies were singing... they were the only sounds. no cars, no people, just birds. it was peaceful. if i can't sleep this time, i fucking quit.EDIT 47.5 [1226 pm]:oh god, i love my boyfriend. cuteness follows.amokrn's away message: adpfiauasdfadjhgadk. why can't i sleep??extensivebrevity: See, the universe has a limit on the total amount of beauty allowed at one time. It must have hit that limit temporarily, and since you're beautiful when you're sleeping, like, your normal gorgeousness factor plus a little cute, it couldn't allow you to sleep. So blame it on a pretty flower that needed to be picked or a cute little girl who needed to scratch her knee and cry a little.
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