good morning hospital, did you notice me sleeping in the back of the honda?

:the guitar player taught the drummer some scales, and the band ended up doing okay. just, you know, in case you were wondering. the killer headaches came back at THREETWOONE blastoff speed. i think would amputate my head if i didn't need it so dang bad.

:i don't fall in love with people these days, as often. it's really nice. i don't remember to do my laundry these days either. i hope those two things aren't related, cause if they are i might have a problem.

:if i put off sleeping much longer i might just become an accidental insomniac. at least then i could pretend like i was in fights all the time, since i'd have circles under my eyes. people might give me a little more grace, at the grocery store or when i am tired at work.

:college is stressing. no, i don't care that shakespeare talked about sex all the time, or that china doesn't have a good word for coke. just let me sleep a little bit longer.

i think i'll just let neko case sing me to sleep now. good night.