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Insomni-crash.
Well, fuck. There went the sleep dep high, here comes the sleep dep low.
Everything is making me want to cry. I'm afraid I'm not going to be able to sleep, I'm afraid of what tomorrow will bring as far as work goes, the computer I paid Kyle to build doesn't have a wireless card (WHAT THE FUCK).
Where did the giddiness go? Come back! If you came back I wouldn't be crying. I would be happy. Loopy and stupid, but at least not like this.
Fucking sleep deprivation.
Everything is making me want to cry. I'm afraid I'm not going to be able to sleep, I'm afraid of what tomorrow will bring as far as work goes, the computer I paid Kyle to build doesn't have a wireless card (WHAT THE FUCK).
Where did the giddiness go? Come back! If you came back I wouldn't be crying. I would be happy. Loopy and stupid, but at least not like this.
Fucking sleep deprivation.